For 20 miles
The First did run, along the path lit by the sun
This journey
does it feel like fun? The birds ahead to him they sung
His bag it
weighed almost a tonne, he stopped to eat a lemon bun
A sound
behind to him did stun, he turned and looked, he saw someone
The Pink
Flamingo said Hello, a pink so bright, a neon glow
My name dear
one is Uncle Joe, I am a friend and not a foe
I see you’ve
made it through the snow, he took his hat off very slow
I’m here to
give a magic show, a clue to you before you go
The First was
stunned, oh such a thing, oh Uncle Joe to me please sing
The Crow
ahead he is the King, a message from him I do bring
Stay on the
path until it’s Spring and watch out for a vipers sting
Then from the
hat appeared a wing surrounded by a golden ring
These things
will help you on your way but only use them if you may
An evil one
will try and sway you from your path, now please don’t stray
Her hair is
full and thick and grey, pick wisely from her laden tray
And one more
thing I will now say it’s time for you, be on your way
