The house upon the far away
It’s where the Sils of Soebuck stay
When holding their very secret meetings
They are welcomed with an array of secret greetings
A sailors salute with a pipe and a cap
It’s the first greeting before a very brief nap
They are awakened to the sound of a hoof on a
letter
Then a musical welcome performed by a red setter
Next up is the hail from the hermit Jim Pope
Who can only be seen through a high-powered
telescope
Pan left across the rivers and beyond the caves
A team of tame tigers offer a thousand waves
With the completings of the greetings
Next come the seatings
Then there’s the eating’s, the eating’s of meatings
But what is discussed at these secret meetings in
the house upon the far away?
It’s a mystery. They roar and they shout and are
boisterous from the mouth but no one can hear what they say.
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