(In The Key Of
"F")
Feeling footloose and frisky,
a featherbrained fellow force his father to fork over the family farthings, And
flew to foreign fields.
He frittered his fortune,
feasting fabulously with faithless friends.
Fleeced by his fellows in
folly, and facing famine, he found himself a feed-flinger in a filthy
farmyard. Fairly famishing, he fain
would fill his frame with foraged food from fodder fragments.
"Phooey, my father's
flunkies fare far finer!" The
frazzled fugitive forlornly fumbled, facing facts.
Frustrated by failure, and
filled with foreboding, he fled forthwith to his family. Falling at his
father's feet, he forlornly fumbled, "Father, I've flunked! and fruitlessly forfeited family fellowship
favor."
The farsighted father,
forestalling further flinching, frantically flagged his flunkies to fetch a
fatling from the flock, and fix a feast.
The fugitive's fault-finding
brother frowned on the fickle forgiveness of former folderol. But the fruitful father figured, "Filial
fidelity is fine, but the fugitive is found!
What forbids fervent festivity?
Let flags be unfurled! Let fanfares
flare!
Father's forgiveness formed the
foundation for the former fugitive's future fortitude!
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