Poem I wrote for my son to remember his first trip to London Zoo with his aunts |
The Zoo On the second of March in the bright springtime sun From a tube train at Camden did alight for some fun, Three intrepid, young ladies and the eldest one’s son. To Regents Park they did walk for to visit the zoo Master Finlay, with Mummy and cool Auntie Sue And “hurray!”, with her camera, Auntie Kris was there too! The excitement increased as they entered the door Exchanging stroller for feet in a bid to see more And thus they all ventured to hear the first roar. Into Africa first to watch red river hogs Snuffling mud to eat roots and scratching on logs Unaware of the nearness of hungry hunting dogs Past the Okapi’s, “No! Not horses, young Fin” To elegant gi “raffes”, where the photos begin Family of three like the boy’s own next of kin The female explorers with young boy in tow lingered with Meercats that scurried to show How, with posing and preening, they were more friend than foe The otters were hiding but the four didn’t mind They went on to see birds of all manner of kind Vultures, flamingos, bright red ones unsigned Stop for a quick sandwich and pizza break So the best of the day the explorers can make Move on to the reptiles, frog, turtle and snake The cobras are massive, the vipers look sly Eat a whole antelope? That must be a lie! And then tortoises, lizards and capons they spy. What next should they visit while Finlay’s awake? Touching the sheep an impression will make For these ones are real, not stuffed so not fake! Past falconry experts displaying a hawk From camels to monkeys the quartet does walk The keepers must catch them, so “hush” don’t talk. The camels look funny, “like costumes” says Sue The enclosure next door keeps odd animals too Pygmy hippos surface the water on cue Hurry all four, to the spiders at three Kris fears the arachnids, or does she? They’ll see. If tarantula scares her – the zoo has the key. Hypnotherapy courses have worked in the past The hairy spider emerges, does her confidence last? Kris watches the show and remains steadfast The afternoon sun casts shadows to say It is time to get going after such a nice day And Finlay is tired they simply can’t stay. Any creatures unseen for next time they save And send a goodbye roar to the lion’s cave Fin departs from the zoo…with a slothlike wave |