Tree Sloth Poems

It's back to the wilds, for the unexplored
Panama's island, Pygmy Three-Toed Sloths.
Tree huggers, twenty hours daily, course, lots
of trees. Four of a kind, their fifth,...

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he is lounging in the tree, snoring away
yes, it is patterned sloth, enjoying his day
how did he get painted? a child asks me.
An artist and...

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I am lazing about at the base of this tree
Not caring what anyone says to or about me.
It’s a summers’ day and my coat is...

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You are so special to me
You are the sparkling sea
That shines triumphantly
You are as free as can be
You are so special to me
You are special...

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Sleepy, droopy, green
She hangs, easy, in her tree;
So slow, forest dream....

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I'm going to the zoo. Oh, I am going to have some fun, I get to see the kangaroos and the baboons too. The happy...

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I Wish I was a Sloth

I wish I was a Sloth, hanging from a Tree,
Because If I was a Sloth; no more work for me.
The...

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'Tis a tree sloth that I be,
Dwelling in a tree sloth's tree.
When a worker bee
Asks what's up with me,
I say, "Sloth shall set you free."...

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Sidney sloth was so very very shy
He’d hide in the treetops way up high

Hanging upside down so no one could see
He’d painted his toes red...

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