Thursday, 12 August 2010

A Poem - Squid

John is the largest giant squid,
In the whole of the British Isles.
His ink is worth a fair few quid,
He's feared for miles and miles.

His nemesis is called Hank,
A colossal Cephalopod,
As mean as twenty panzer tanks,
A really nasty sod.

One day these beasts fought it out,
For control of the North Sea,
And after a truly epic bout,
Hank did turn and flee.

He'll surely return for one more fight,
Badder than before,
The seas will turn as black as night,
Hank will win for sure.

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