There was once a cricket
who listened and marvelled
at the music it heard from afar;
it jumped forth from the thicket,
and followed the sound,
like a wise-man and the star.
It came to a garage,
and making itself small, it snuck inside.
Was it a dream? Heavens, no! And lo!
there was a boy playing the piano.
It observed and listened unseen,
serenaded by the music that played;
and the cricket, thus so inspired by song,
jumped forth from hiding and sang along.
They harmonized, he played,
the cricket sang; like an opera,
doomed to end with a bang.
And when the final-notes, they faded, thus departed,
the cricket, ended it's part.
And when the boy saw it at his feet, chirping it's last bit,
he frowned, and stepped on it.
Based off true events.
😂🤙
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