Congratulations, Holmes said

For although you can't keep it

There's a reward; one thousand pounds

We shall see that you reap it.

~o~

Holmes read the crime report

To refresh the facts in his mind

And decided Henry Baker

Was the man we must find

~o~

He sent Peterson away

To go and buy a new bird

And to place an advertisement

Holmes wrote down every word

~o~

At our address on Baker Street

Not far from the end

The man would find hat

And fine feathered friend

~o~

We considered poor Horner

Until the clock struck six-thirty

Wondering if it was his hands

Or Baker's that were dirty.

~o~

At the time Holmes had indicated

There arrived a tall man

Who suffered from the cold

A Scotch bonnet in his hand

~o~

This hat, it is yours?

Holmes asked of our guest

Who seemed ill-used by fortune

By the way he was dressed

~o~

Most certainly, he said

That's my hat, good sir

But shillings are not

So plentiful as they were

~o~

I did not advertise for it

For it would be a waste of time

The roughs must have taken it

In their manner of crime

~o~

Well here is your hat

But as for the gander

We were compelled to eat him

Holmes said with all candor

~o~

To eat it! cried Baker

He seemed clearly distraught

But to replace it, Holmes said

Here's another we've bought

~o~

Mr. Baker showed cheer

At the goose on our sideboard

It certainly will do, he said

To have dinner restored

~o~

We still have the first's parts

The crop, feathers and beak

Holmes then said to Baker

Who might be the sneak

~o~

Thank you, said Baker

But dispose of them as you would

The disjecta membra

Will do me no good

~o~

Holmes said, here is you hat

And there is your bird

But before you leave

May I ask one final word?

~o~

I'm a fancier of fowl

Holmes then explained

Pray, where did you get

The one you obtained?

~o~

The Goose club, Baker said

Placing hat upon pate

At the good Alpha Inn

Owned by Mr. Windigate

~o~

Back out into the cold

Mr. Baker went with a grin

A much happier man

Than when he came in

~o~

But Sherlock Holmes never settled

For doing things half way

And he brushed past Mrs. Hudson

Who was bringing in a tray

~o~

We'll eat later, he said

Causing our landlady to scowl

We must follow up this clue

And trace the source of the fowl

~o~

We dashed out the door

To continue the case

I prayed our efforts would be brief

And not a wild goose chase

~o~

At the good Alpha inn

Helpful Windigate was present

At Covent Gardens, he said

They sell geese, duck and pheasant

~o~

It's Breckenridge you want

No better geese will you find

And Holmes was out the door

With me a few steps behind

~o~

To be continued...