Last week, I went to Blackpool Zoo,
took some pencils, and there I drew.
The first creature I beheld, was the Giant Tortoise,
but fast he scurried past me, not such a good choice.
One Lioness roared, then so did the others,
over again and again, like cross, gossiping mothers.
The Orangutan's sad, old, pitiful face had me fooled,
but split into a grin, when my camera was revealed!
The Meerkats dug frantically, desperate to escape?
While stretched out in the sun, their chief was happy to wait.
"Look, over there!" in excitement, I cried...
Rabbits nibbling and hopping, my favourite animals I had spied!
The Zebra swung his stripey head,
"No, Mama, no! I won't go to bed!"
And so came the time, for us to depart,
and what had I drawn?! Would YOU call it art?!
