Dave's story

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Dave once overheard a rumour

that to score a girl you had to have humour.

He thought about it for quite a while,

before he made it his new style.

He visited Nella on a neighbouring farm

where he first tested his newfound charm.

He arrived there covered from head to foot

in the burnt-out ashes of a chimney's soot.

Despite the fact that he was riding a bull

that snorted and grunted, he retained his cool.

He said he would have arrived there faster,

only the bull proved to be his own master.

"On the way over I made a bet

with a tiny little man whom I've never met.

He said if I could ride his bull,

that I could have it plus some wool.

"I instantly accepted his proposition

and that's how I came to this condition.

I clambered upon this here bull's back

and started it off with a great big whack.

"The strangest things you've ever heard,

are the events that followed when that occurred.

The bull gave a jolt and we were off

leaving completely behind us the little dwarf.

"Well, I rode this bull for a full hour

when suddenly it stopped at a beautiful flower.

I plucked a petal from this rose,

my truelove over here to shows.

"But as I stooped, a blinding light

momentarily robbed me of my sight.

This here bull must have had a fright,

'cause it ran away in a terrible flight.

"We came to stop in a burned out shed,

which would explain the colour of my head.

In this shed I found a thing

most suitable my love to bring.

"This here bull is for your Paw

and this here wool is for your Maw.

But the thing that I for my love bring,

is this here beautiful wedding ring.

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