THE ACROBATS

by Shel Silverstein

 

I'll swing

By my ankles,

She'll cling

To your knees

As you hang

By your nose

From a high-up

Trapeze.

But just one thing, please,

As we float through the breeze

Don't sneeze.

 

 

 

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