Badgering
Don’t pick a fight with a badger
You may think he is cuddly and cute
But he’s terribly strong
He has claws that are long
And a body that’s rather hirsute
Don’t go harassing the badger
Don’t bait him or chase him for fun
For he only eat bugs
Earthworms and slugs
And he lays on his back, in the sun
You’ll not get the best of a badger
He is faster than you are, by far
You’ll not beat him with force
So your only recourse, is
To knock the beast down with your car
So don’t you go badgering badgers
They are one of this country’s delights
Don’t assault the poor chap
Don’t assail or attack
After all even badgers have rights
Copyright © John Fenn | Year Posted 2010
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