here is a folktale of somebody called jumpy juggly and how his jigs inspired us to create a home decor photo montage!!
There came a short man with jumpy juggly trait
Children clapped and sang when he lay them straight
Jumping through fire rings and juggling four ice balls
Missing them intentionally, they simply loved his falls
[By the evening..]
It’s cold and it’s dry, as he wraps today’s show
Hurries back to under bridge, lest his bed gets tow’d
No penny in his joker hat, just a few naïve smiles
He looked here and there and in all those piles
As he felt his bag and fumbled the thermocol box
He gave a smirk to himself as he found those rocks
No a girl he didn’t want, he was a man not so dandy
Just a bowl full of nuts and a glass filled with brandy
Rolling them to his cup, he put them on fire
They crackle as they melt, he is felt with this desire
All his days he was a joker man, one couplet would suffice
What his life has been – either Fire or Ice!!
A penny for your thoughts!