* the Alligator
Oh my! Oh me! what is
that looking at me?
Big eyes, long snot, long
tail with a big old mouth.
I watch his every move,
is he watching me too?
I see now what it is? It is
an alligator checking me out.
So I sit at the lake watching,
him moving in out and about.
I'm not afraid at all you see,
cause he is an alligator and I
am me.
I have written this for my fellow soup friend Dane Ann,
who loves Alligators. I hope this makes you Smile!
The keeper
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