Ought To Be An Otter Me Poem by Ima Ryma

If reincarnated I would
Wish to be an otter so that
Whenever I wanted I could
Play in my water habitat.
In all the seasons of the year,
Whatever weather, hot or cold,
Under water I would appear
From very young to very old,
With lots of swimming to be done,
The dives, the flips, the strokes, the kicks,
A never ending source of fun,
Eating treats and performing tricks.

Whenever in water is me,
A happy otter I would be.