Walrus

January 26, 2018
By HIGGmoney SILVER, Bloomington, Minnesota
HIGGmoney SILVER, Bloomington, Minnesota
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The wild woolly walrus waits and wonders when we will walk by,
His eyes larger than my head,
Tusks as long as my arm,
His body wrinkles like grandma's face,
BOOM. BOOM.
I hear his orr-like flippers,
Stomping against the sand,
Leaving dents so big that I could lay in them.


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