The long lane ready and waiting
the destroyer already in hand.
the aim not quite steady.
It swings back and then whoosh
it runs down gaining speed as it goes
The targets are knocked flat
all except one, the same one.
Yet again. It laughs as it sits
and stares blankly out.
Another chance of an all in one lost
and yet not all hope is gone.
The cannon is yet again loaded
with extreme care.
This time a steadier hand aims,
shoots and down it goes
and all is again clear.
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