This badger is large and of course, lives underground He barks like a dog, and makes quite a sound He’s got massive claws so I keep far away But then, he doesn’t visit much down my way.
I recently saw him go after an eel He walloped him hard and it made a loud squeal Then next he tried to provoke a large cat Which simply swanned off, well fancy that!
Old brock then went after a giant eagle owl Well he’s not exactly your domestic fowl The owl flew up with things left unsaid But dropped a large message right on his head.
That badger, a glutton in more ways than one Next tried to see off a massive white swan Who just raised his wings in a mighty display Old brock disappeared for the rest of the day.
Soon after the badger’s done his vanishing trick All of the birds burst out fast and thick And meeses and voles had their best time yet Knowing old brock was asleep in his sett.
This is purely a bit of fun. I did a previous poem in the style of Ogden Nash for a challenge on a different site. This is still in a Nash style, perhaps with a bit of Dr Seuss thrown in, and a bit of me.