it is the start of
a work day and up the long
stairs come busy business men
doing their ballistic missile job.

Bang goes the missile blowing up the bank
Then a berserk person yells, I have no job!
Then said, oh look a Bugatti book
and ran into a billow.

“Thank, Brigadier,
for helping me train for the army!”
proclaimed the berserk person
and gave the
Brigadier a drink.