I spotted it a long way off
I knew it was a fledgling mushroom
Lover of mushrooms that I was!
With my mushroom head and ears.
I gathered myself together
And girded myself
And launched an all-out assault
For this God-arranged big catch.
But lo and behold
When I got there
It wasn`t a mushroom
It was. . yak!
Cow dung
It rose above the ground
Just the way my mushrooms do.
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