Penguin are such.?. . . . . . .  funny things
   They are silly birds, that ain't got wings,

   They don't look graceful,   elegant charm,
  BUT.. I don't suppose they do, much harm,

          They don't fly south for winter
                   they hardly,  fly  at all

     And if you were to throw one,  in the air
      No doubt!. . .The silly thing would fall.

               They  can't walk  Proper
                      That's, for sure
            They  got  a sort of, Waddle

           Half a stumble,  half a hopper,
               The whole damned birds.
            One flippy floppy  . . muddle
   

But fishing is their Forte'
It is their favourite sportai

Take a week of work   to go
Don't you think that's,
                             ' naughtay'

    But most of all
What penguins do
'Keep their flippers
   On the ground'

   And when a bird
With wings fly's past
        The make,
        rude signs,
And make a naughty
           sound

And then, they go back
           Fishing,
And sitting on the Ice,
     And doing all the
        other things,
That Penguins think
       . . .is  " Nice"