The geese gang gathered
to listen to their leader,
the loudest goose of all—
Honk-honk-honk!
that they could live triumphant
beyond the threat of butchers—
Honk-honk-honk!
and soon like blatty klaxons,
they trumpeted the message—
Honk-honk-honk!
directly to the kill-yard
where knives were being sharpened—
Honk-honk-honk!
that clueless gang of gee-hoots;
they only knew one notion:
Honk-honk-honk!
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