Betty Croc Poem by Ima Ryma

Betty Croc, I fondly call her,
My neighbor crocodile, and who'll
Oft crawl from her lagoon for sure
For a dip in my swimming pool.
Betty was doing her dip thing,
When friends of mine quite drunk showed up,
Jumped into the pool for dipping,
Before I could warn the fools, yup.
I yelled for my friends to get out,
Cuz with them was a crocodile.
My friends paid me no heed no doubt,
But Betty did, and she did smile.

Out of the pool Betty did crawl,
Happy ending for humans all.