A hippo, named Horace, so wide,
Tried to share a pool, deep inside.
A croc, named Claude, snapped,
'This space is well trapped! '
Horace sighed, 'Then I'll just go outside.'
Nice limerick, Sir Bernard. This is your latest poem, from last April. Are you now locked out as well?
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I would like to translate this poem
Good one!