A Fable

There  somewhere
a big pounded meatball  went loping.
As it went loping along the  road
one was lying there somewhere  beside  the road.
The loping one said
to him, that coyote
                    Are you lying here?
That coyote said 
                  Yes, I am lying here 
                 I am  about to die of hunger. 
That big meatball 
said to him 
            You must  take  one big bite  of me. 

And he did take a bite of it 
and ran along the road again 
stopped  and lay down over there 
in front of it, the meatball, 
where it was rolling here 
loping along the road.

And are you lying here? 
He is and with hunger also 
and so that big meatball said to him 
that coyote
            You must take one big bite of me.