Poem twelve..

           Phillip Le Barr... ..........................Spike Milligan..


   Phillip Le Barr
   Was knocked down by a car
   On the road to Mandalay,
   He was knocked down again
   By a dust cart in Spain
   And again in Zanzibar
   So,
   He traveled at night
   In the pale moonlight
   Away from the traffic's growl
   But terrible luck
   He was hit by a duck
   Driven by an owl