Dumbo
A treasure, more precious than gold...
In the deep blue sea they glide,
The Dumbo octopus by our side.
With fins like ears upon their head,
They gracefully move and spread.
Their bodies are small, but oh so sweet,
With tentacles that move like a beat.
Their eyes are big, and oh so bright
As they dance in the darkness of the night.
With hues of pink and shades of blue,
They're a sight to see, it's true.
A creature so unique, so rare,
With a beauty beyond compare.
So let us cherish these creatures of the deep,
The Dumbo octopus, let's not let them sleep.
For they are a wonder, a sight to behold,
A treasure more precious than any gold.
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