THE PACIFIST ARCHAEOLOGIST

I have traversed 

Through the thickest jungles
Fought off exotic bees
Searched aperch 
The highest mountains 

And sailed the roughest seas

Tried medicines  From tribal men Sled the North Pole  In the coldest degrees Looked inside of lions mouths  And picked them of their fleas Crawled around Upon the ground And inspected the highest trees My Search goes on

And on and on

Quite indefinitely

I must find the potion
To get rid of the 

War notion

And put this puzzled World

At peace