The h2g2 Poem
Created | Updated Nov 3, 2007
In A Room Full Of Snakes
A voice came to me in a dream.
All was not, as it did seem.
Every word was clear,
And, calmed my fear.
Upon waking,
My hands were shaking.
For clarity, I then, did ask.
Instead, I was given a task.
Danger will lie ahead.
Listen carefully to what I have said.
Your enemies are snakes.
But, you can't beat them with garden rakes.
Choose carefully, whom you will trust.
Trust them implicitly, you must.
When you find the sun,
The worst, will have been done.
I felt so sad,
As I answered, Yes, Dad.
