Saskatoon…

Seems there is a place called Saskatoon,

Apparently they have a good sense of humor,

As you will note their sense observing their above cartoon,

Of a moose, in a field rather than sitting next to mashed potato’s,

Therein you will see this moose is on the loose,

No fences, nor gates, nor hunters so late or any at all too soon…

Humor it is said, can change one from a disgusting old sod,

Into having a happy, carefree and loving old bod,

No more in any bone or vein, is this creature anymore than sane,

As humor and the laugh discovered therein can change,

Anyone, even you, transported onto the happy range, although most strange…

Do I herein make any sense; as of humor I seem to have a modicum of knowledge,

Guess you could call me the wizard of wit,

If you had half a mind, as I only do,

I went to college…

                   © ed – 5/8/04