The Domino Theory

A million and one fingers beyond conception

Imagine this: forty fat monks standing

On a fortress wall fall - flap! flap! splap! flap! flap! splap! - into the moat calling out

 

"Domine......domino....."

 

What a way to go...

 

And this:

 

A judge sitting in the park

Wig blowing in the cold breeze

Gown fluttering, muttering

"And I am coming to this conclusion

That the law is........that the law is......"