Arbitrary avenues, bellicose bends
Cantilevered caverns, dangerous dens
Every single episode could easily expose
Fancy if you will and gather all the goes
Hurry to the harbour, investigate the Ids
Jump every jerrycan kissing all the kids
Leap over lanterns, many then some more
Nicking all the neaps and offering an oar
Picking up some peppers, quacking in a queue
Running rings around us stirring up the stew
Taking turns to tamper, urging we undock
Voting for the vampires and cooking with a wok
Exiting excitingly yawning yet again
Zeds and zoos and zany clues adds zest we can’t explain
