An Unexpected Emperor
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 5:56 pm
An Unexpected Emperor
Stephen Whiteside 23.06.11
"An emperor penguin has taken a wrong turn from the Antarctic and ended up on a beach in New Zealand." (ABC News, 23.06.11)
The water's decidedly warm.
Hey, where are the rest of my friends?
Perhaps it was back in that storm.
Did I just take in too many bends?
This ice is decidedly odd.
It is soft. It is warm. It is yellow;
A decidedly solit'ry bod,
I'm a quite unaccompanied fellow.
No seals. No whales. No krill,
Just a woman out walking her dog.
I guess I'll give her quite a thrill.
She'll think her mind's missing a cog.
I'm only a juvenile creature.
I'm terribly tempted to cry.
I'm missing a really good teacher.
I wish I could take to the sky,
But I can't, so it's back in the water -
A long southward journey for me,
And a hope, as a 'prodigal daughter',
A warm welcome waits there for me;
A warm welcome icy and freezing,
And then I'll feel bouncy and bold.
For the cooler it is, the more pleasing.
This burning hot sand leaves me cold.
So wish me good luck! for my travels,
A journey quite lacking in strife.
Adieu to your sands and your gravels.
Bonjour to the warm icy life!
Stephen Whiteside 23.06.11
"An emperor penguin has taken a wrong turn from the Antarctic and ended up on a beach in New Zealand." (ABC News, 23.06.11)
The water's decidedly warm.
Hey, where are the rest of my friends?
Perhaps it was back in that storm.
Did I just take in too many bends?
This ice is decidedly odd.
It is soft. It is warm. It is yellow;
A decidedly solit'ry bod,
I'm a quite unaccompanied fellow.
No seals. No whales. No krill,
Just a woman out walking her dog.
I guess I'll give her quite a thrill.
She'll think her mind's missing a cog.
I'm only a juvenile creature.
I'm terribly tempted to cry.
I'm missing a really good teacher.
I wish I could take to the sky,
But I can't, so it's back in the water -
A long southward journey for me,
And a hope, as a 'prodigal daughter',
A warm welcome waits there for me;
A warm welcome icy and freezing,
And then I'll feel bouncy and bold.
For the cooler it is, the more pleasing.
This burning hot sand leaves me cold.
So wish me good luck! for my travels,
A journey quite lacking in strife.
Adieu to your sands and your gravels.
Bonjour to the warm icy life!