Show Just Foll Folks s By Edgar A. A Guest BLITZKRIEG FOR CROWS Chicago sportsmen have eaten eaten eaten eat eat- en crow meat and pronounced Ita it ita ita a tasty dish News News dispatch Sing little bird in glade and glen Exult when spring returns again For here is news that's good to know The boys have started eating crow The cruel thief that robs your nests Will soon be banquet food for guests The flesh that robes his ugly soul soulIs soulIs soulIs Is fit to serve erve en casserole Sing little birds Henceforth the crow A harder row will have to hoe The boys have found him fit to eat And no now v they'll hunt him for his meat he lights upon a tree A hunters hunter's target he will be No matter where he tries to rest Someone will pot him for his breast Oh little birds what glorious luck The meat of crow resembles duck Better than jacksnipe experts say Like grouse when cooked the self same selI way Or stewed in just the proper juice Your epicure would t think h I ink n k it goose But heres here's what matters anyhow anyhow anyhow any any- how The crow will have his bis troubles now Sing little birds Your bitterest foe Henceforth no moments moment's rest will know Hell He'll have to keep himself concealed concealed concealed con con- And not so boldly fly the field Rejoice you feathered songsters sweet The boys have found him good to eat Henceforth the thieving skulking skulking skulking skulk skulk- ing crow The way of all flesh soon will go Copyright 1941 Edgar A A. Guest |