The Domino Theory
A million and one fingers beyond conception
Imagine this: forty fat monks standing
On a fortress wall fall - flap! flap! splap! flap! flap! splap! - into the moat calling out
"Domine......domino....."
What a way to go...
And this:
A judge sitting in the park
Wig blowing in the cold breeze
Gown fluttering, muttering
"And I am coming to this conclusion
That the law is........that the law is......"