A No-No Nse-Nse by Bā-bē-bi-bo-bu
There once was a lad named Judas Spree
Whose heart was overflowing with glee
His spirits were so high
He thought he could fly
And he leaped off a cliff for all to see.
He glided aloft, tumbled end over end,
And so gyred and gamboled on the wind
That birds were amazed
Spectators were dazed
As they watched him upwards ascend.
Then the sky he found so wonderfully free
That ever higher vistas he yearned to see
Higher and higher he flew
Into stratospheres ever new
And so disappeared the lad Judas Spree.
He descended, some say, a fortnight hence
And alit with eldritch glee as recompense
He was the talk of the town
An antic angelical clown
A lad of levity and hey nonny no nonsense.
A Ba-Ba-Babble-ing
(translated by HyC)