Dinotherium

2 October 06.

This is Not Fiction.

D

The Dreadful

Dinotherium No 1

Dinotherium he
Will have to do his best for D.
The early world observed with awe
His back, indented like a saw.
His look was gay, his voice was strong;
His tail was neither short nor long;
His trunk, or elongated nose,
Was not so large as some suppose;
His teeth, as all the world allows,
We graminivorous, like a cow's.

He therefore should have wished to pass
Long peaceful nights upon the Grass,
But being mad the brute preferred
To roose in branches , like a bird.*
A creature heavier than a whale,
You see at once, could hardly fail
To suffer badly when he slid.

Dinotherium No 2

(as he always did).
His fossil therefore comes to light
All broken up: and serve him right.

MORAL

If you were born to walk the ground,
Remain there; do not fool around.

*We have good reason to suppose He did so, from his claw-like toes.

(An excerpt from A Moral Alphabet by Hilaire Belloc)

Comments

  1. The Dreadful Pierce has his tale too, with days unending and nought to do. Released at last from the cruel grind, will our hero lose his mind?

    damh  Oct 3, 01:41 AM  #

  2. ‘Tis possible, I’ll soon admit,
    That free time could make it legit.
    My family forced t’have me committed,
    An outcome from the job I quitted.

    Pierce  Oct 3, 09:16 AM  #

  3. scooby doo can doo doo but jimmy carter is smarter

    James  Oct 3, 11:22 AM  #

  4. I like this poem i think it is neat i wish who every wrote this the best of luck for the rest of your time i hope all things wwill turn out wight for you.

    kimberly romanger  Apr 17, 11:34 PM  #

  5. i like your poem

    jessica romanger  Apr 18, 12:33 AM  #