Horace was left on the shelf
And almost got burnt
On the fire.
A little wooden sire.
We need to find a little friend,
A lady,
For him.
He needs a hoppopotamissus.........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Has Horace the hippo found a hippotamissus yet? ? (Almost an alliteration, this comment, eh?) Humourous verse.... Fran xxx