I’ve had a long swim, but I’m glad to come in,

And rest on this smooth rock so fine,

With room for one fin, I just turned up my chin,

I won’t be disturbed ’cause it’s mine.

 

I’ll dream of the fish that made up a fine dish,

For snacking today as I swam,

I made a quick wish, scooped him up with a swish,

And filled up with all I could cram.

 

Excuse if I slurp, or I may have to burp,

I’ll work on my manners quite soon,

Don’t think I’m a jerk, but it’s way too much work,

To learn how to eat with a spoon.