Flamingo – A Haiku
A greater, flamingo squeaks
beyond the husband
There once was a young man who stung.
He said, “See the lovely bung!”
It was rather left,
But not very theft,
He just couldn’t say no to the chung.
Fantasying, roleplaying, hazarding
Braver that I, perhaps,
An able rat stands
in spite of the Crocodile