There is Monty the croc <br />still lethargic today <br />winter's cold on his rock <br />not the season to play. <br /> <br />As he goes to his maker <br />amongst sadness and cheers, <br />this keen mover and shaker <br />leaves just crocodile tears.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crocodile-tears-2/
