At a Roundup one September eve,
Cub Scouting ideals he did weave.
We signed up at once,
Wary of stunts.
Somehow, but dazed, we did leave.
We started to meet the next week.
Of discipline, we did not reek.
We came anyway,
Knowing not what to say,
What to do, where to go, how to seek.
A year has gone by since that day,
And now we have plenty to say.
With a little demanding,
Our Cubs are outstanding!
And we are still plugging away.
So here find our right-to-brag page.
Our very own virtual stage.
We're proud what we've done
And awards we have won
So watch this one grow with age!