Adventurers we ~ bravely tread
Winding walks through nature’s bed
Of scrub and tree and man-made reef
Tanks and troughs beyond belief
Wood duck, newt, and endless snakes
Jellies, horseshoes, sharks, and skates
But the nightmare prize goes not to tuna
It belongs to one, the one named LUNA
Pink of eye and white of scale
She reeks of evil, head to tail
But unfairly judged, as ‘book by cover’
For a gator’s a gator by any other…
…name






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