See the standing of the dancer,
I think he's angry at the enhancer.
He finds it hard to see the alligator,
Overshadowed by the clever plater.
Who is that prowling near the pen?
I think she'd like to eat the benn.
She is but a thundery girl,
Admired as she sits upon a burl.
Her cunning car is just a fox,
It needs no gas, it runs on pillar box.
She's not alone she brings a wolf,
a pet hippopotamus, and lots of wolff.
The hippopotamus likes to chase a bear,
Especially one that's in the wear.
The dancer shudders at the streamline zombie
He want to leave but she wants the crombie.
The Dancer And The Girl
Plantard Dacull
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Poem topics: alone, car, girl, hard, angry, chase, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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