The Platypus Poem by Michael Burch
The Platypus
The platypus, myopic,
is ungainly, not erotic.
His feet for bed
are over-webbed,
and what of his proboscis?
The platypus, though, is eager
although his means are meager.
His sight is poor;
perhaps he'll score
with a passing duck or beaver.
Thursday, May 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,nature
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