Today I Touched the Buffalobster
Kenn Nesbitt
Today I touched the buffalobster
and the goldfishark,
the eagleopard, ocelotter,
and the weaselark.
I fed the frogorilla
and I felt the reindeerat.
I prodded the piguana
and I scratched the alpacat.
I gazed at the gazellephant.
I gawked at the gooseal.
I caught the cockroachimpanzeebra
and the bumblebeel.
I pet the parroturtle,
and the pelicangaroo.
It's freaky, but it's fun here
at the Mutant Petting Zoo.
The fog comes on little cat feet.
It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
and the goldfishark,
the eagleopard, ocelotter,
and the weaselark.
I fed the frogorilla
and I felt the reindeerat.
I prodded the piguana
and I scratched the alpacat.
I gazed at the gazellephant.
I gawked at the gooseal.
I caught the cockroachimpanzeebra
and the bumblebeel.
I pet the parroturtle,
and the pelicangaroo.
It's freaky, but it's fun here
at the Mutant Petting Zoo.
Fog
Carl Sandburg
Buffalobsters are scary. Don't touch them.
ReplyDeleteThis one's my favorite one yet!
I need a weaselark.
ReplyDeleteI really liked the fog poem. Somehow for me, the cat metaphor just really worked in describing the fog.
ReplyDelete-Daniel Cheng
These are such great poems for children to illustrate. I know that my little sister would definitely enjoy trying to draw all of the animals in the first poem. (She actually does some stuff like this on her own, making up Pokemon and such.)
ReplyDelete- Lisa Boyce