We have recited a lot of poetry in groups,

We've never aimed to harm those dupes...

Like a bat out of hell
I'll be gone when the morning comes.
When the night is over
Like a bat out of hell
I'll be gone... gone... gone.

Like a bat out of hell
I'll be gone when the morning comes.
But when the day is done and the sun goes down,
and the moonlights shining through,
Then like a sinner before the gates of heaven,
I'll come crawling on back to you.

#MeatLoaf #BatOutOfHell

This song fit right into the current times...

And we may never get better lines!  

The sirens are screaming, and the fires are howling
Way down in the valley tonight
There's a man in the shadows with a gun in his eye
And a blade shining oh so bright

There's evil in the air and there's thunder in the sky,
And a killer's on the bloodshot streets
And down in the tunnels where the deadly are rising
Oh, I swear I saw a young boy down in the gutter
He was starting to foam in the heat

CAUGHT YOU!! 

I know every word Michael Lee Aday wrote!!

It's not the worst for thirst

Most of the horses where misled

into desert to a none existent pond

And that for all - was a curse

Only one thing was done quite wrong

Remaining on this theme for too long! 

A poem is never too long and too short

When good beer was five cent a queart1

Don't fight mean and temperamental alligator.

You will end up as a leftover meal in the refrigerator