Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 10:14 pm
Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 11:58 pm
The incubator’s light turned green. We cheered!
The wait was over, eggs would hatch tonight,
but as we watched it flickered fast. We feared
the hatchlings wouldn’t last, would die of fright.
“Not so!” Professor Zog cried, full of glee,
“Their life force cannot fail, I promise you.”
And he was right. Now all of us could see
a tiny movement; peck, peck, peck, and through
the mottled shell a beak appeared. A beak?
But dragons don’t have beaks. We were perplexed.
This looked more like a chicken. Zog looked bleak.
“Good grief!” he wailed. “I say! Whatever next!”
And thus it was, despite a heartfelt plea,
Professor Zog now works for KFC.
Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 11:15 am
Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 11:24 am
Nice one Delph
Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 7:21 am