See the Great Gusto!
Come to the show!
Feats to amaze you
And make you say “Whoa!”
She how he swooshes
His long flowing cloak!
Watch as his sleeves produce
Gallons of smoke!
Oh how his wand waves!
It swishes and flicks
As the Great Gusto
Attempts all his tricks!
He squinches his eyebrows!
His fingers, he twitches!
He mutters a language
Known only to witches!
His eyes lose their focus!
He trembles and quakes!
His legs start to jitter!
His everything shakes!
He calls on the spirits
To come to the stage!
He throws his black cloak
On a bird in a cage,
Then—ALAKAZAM!
There’s a spark and a flash,
But all that has vanished
Is some of your cash.
The tickets are pricey,
They’ll never refund you,
But still, the Great Gusto
Has secretly stunned you!
He can’t disappear you,
He can’t find your card,
But wow! That Great Gusto—
He sure does try hard!
His feats made ME say, "Whoa"!
ReplyDeleteLove it when "He squinches his eyebrows"!
It's worth the price of the ticket,
To see him try so hard!