A hippo named Horace <br />One day <br />Ran away <br />For his own space <br />That was a safe <br />Wooden hippo place. <br /> <br />He would have got burnt <br />But now I can't. <br />He's decanted. <br /> <br />Now can't be counted. <br /> <br />One day I'll find that <br />Horace the hippo.... <br /> <br />Or I'll eat my hat <br />And heat my boat... <br /> <br />When on my fire he'll go....<br /><br />George BernardBloodyShaw<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-hippo-named-horace-hippo-series-no-4/
