Caren Krutsinger Poet Monorhyme

Tyrannosaurs Really Get My Goat

Tyrannosaurs really get my goat.
They always tip my sailboat.
For several hours I have to float.
Once I rammed into a moat.

Yes you may use my quote.
Tyrannosaurs should never vote.
Upon their own kind they do dote.
They never wear an overcoat.

Too sensitive, they often emote.
Memorize this here antidote.
Crazy baggage these beasts do toe
Sure, you can quote me by rote.

The key thing is, my friend, they gloat.
They steal your heart, they float your boat.
They get too sensitive, they weirdly emote.
Tyrannosaurs really get my goat.

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Gershon Wolf July 13, 2020 at 11:04 PM OK. Alright already. Tyrannosaurs get your goat. At least they leave your raccoons alone. Gratitude, Caren. Gratitude! lol. Smiles, Sue (at the Field Museum) Caren Krutsinger July 14, 2020 at 3:46 AM I am thinking there is a new poem swirling in my mind now about my raccoon warriors taking on tyrannosaurs. Hmmmmm Let me ponder this.

Tom Cunningham July 13, 2020 at 7:12 AM Still wouldn't want to cross one lol Caren Krutsinger July 13, 2020 at 4:50 PM I would not want to either.