His Own Poem by yumi kuma

You might think me crazy
If I tell you this
But everyday I see the oddest thing
A walking dolphin
He's always walking down the street
In his black peacoat
A most delightful Top hat
I think he's old, he walks with a cane
And he can't see well on account
He walks into the same pole on my street everyday
Though I don't know him well
I couldn't imagine not seeing him everyday
He must not know that dolphins
Belong in the sea, not on land