Odd Odes - April 1993

The Giant Rokk battle is in full swing,
Honk! Honk! you rotton swine.
Mr. Morgan shall not win,
The Trophy will be mine.

The lines are in a tangle,
Everyone's in the mix.
It's nearing the end of Round 1,
When we suffer broken sticks.

'Oh lack, allas', and much despair,
we urgently need a fast repair.
Or out we go from this event,
So "Quick" to the 'KITEABILlTY' tent.

"QUICK! HELP!" we need some sticks,
and a borrow of your saw.
So once again with your help,
Our Giant Rokk will soar.

Back in the next round of the mix,
The competition's hot,
And we go on to win,
The 'KITEABILITY' pot.

As is evident for all to see,
To get out of a fix.
You can rely on 'KITEABILITY',
for ripstop, string and sticks.
(and other spares)

So come and check our prices,
and see what you have missed,
a letter or a telephone call,
and we will send our list.
~oOo~