The man with three heads
As you can plainly see
Has far too many heads
Compared to you and me
It’s not bad that he is different
In fact it even seems quite fun
And you know as they say
Three brains are better than one
But to be in two minds is bad
Even worse to be in three
Deciding the smallest thing
Becomes an impossibility
He would fight amongst himself
With no idea what to do
Until one day he found the answer
Hidden in a clue
I cannot be without the three
The sky, the earth, the sea
Each must be, to complete me
The Twisting Tail 