I had hoped to post again about emotional design for web sites but I’m delaying that a scosh. So now for something somewhat different:
Behold the duck.
It does not cluck.
A cluck it lacks.
It is specially fond
Of a puddle or pond.
When it dines or sups,
It bottoms ups.
The cow is of the bovine ilk;
One end is moo, the other, milk.
The rhino is a homely beast,
For human eyes he’s not a feast.
*Farwell, farewell, you old rhinoceros,
I’ll stare at something less prepoceros.
*Note: Some versions have farewell for the first word of the poem’s third line.