Quaint and Queer,

A funny pair,

The funniest you could see,

Met one day

In a strange array,

The strangest that could be.

Each stood and stared

As if he feared

That he would get a poke;

But laughed to find

The other kind,

And thought it all a joke.

Before, I had some Cassowaries,

Now I have two Dromedaries.

So just to leave some shapes for you,

I'll doff my cap and say adieu.