it was a fairly large forest Hardwood & evergreen trees (and then i remembered a lecture Don’t forget, Parky, cross your knees.)

After a few short minutes, Which to me seemed many a year i at last collided with the mother earth No damage except to the rear.

Quite ill at ease i hid my chute ’neath the trees in a huge brush pile And started to trudge my way west With only a faint and sickly smile.

Two weeks i walked on a Jerry road Thru mud cold and rain One shoe off & one shoe on Trying to get home again.