The Outré At The Zoo!

By Dexter73

Here comes an outré, my boy
Don’t mind it, you silly coy
It will amuse and bring you joy
Treat it guilelessly as a mere toy
Here comes an outré, my boy
Watch it move stilly and not noy
Let it gape as we rest in this poy
as we grin and say, well, Doy!
Here comes an outré, my boy
This frump, out here to pry
Flash your tush and shout a cry
Watch it vamoose – oh what a ploy!

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