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Natural Behaviour by Philip Philmar
I’m a scrawny little chicken in a dither of confusion I’m a growly hunched old bear upon a rock I’m a coily anaconda crushing something in the jungle I’m the one that spoils the V-formation flock.
I’m busy but I’m not a bee I’m lazy but I’m not a sloth hyenas laugh but so do I and I’m not one. I’m a fish that’s out of water I’m a lamb that’s for the slaughter I’m a lion with no pride but lots of fun.
I’m an octopus that’s armless a koala that is charmless I’m a worm that’s even higher than a kite I’m a dolphin that can’t smile I’m a friendly crocodile I’m a centipede that’s legless every night.
So if you see me coming with my claws and fur and feathers and scales and fearsome constipated cough - it’s not the mating season but there isn’t any reason why our unrelated species can’t get off. | ||||
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