Gator_close_sm_tA Poem to ode to The Gator…


The Gator And Me –


The Gator and Me,


We are not friends you see,


Because when the Gator Sees me,


He thinks of how tasty I would be.



I don’t know why He thinks that way,


I don’t know why He thinks me a filet,


All that being said I dare to say,


He will not be tasting me today.





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