The spies who came in from the beach.
Quiet Rosemarkie neath cloudless skies,
is suddenly awash with spies.
Young and old are having fun
hunting for the dreaded Hun.
But no one yet had given thought
Of what to do when they are caught.
One may have thought when apprehended
Fritz and Herman’s lives were ended,
lynched upon a nearby tree,
no more a threat to you and me.
But the gentle folk of Rosemarkee
decided they would set them free.
The photo plates were confiscated
then Fritz and Herman liberated,
so with camera on their merry way,
to live and snap another day.
