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Age of Dinosaurs, Australian poet, Australian traditional poetry, Dinosaurs, Jurrasic, limerick, Limerick poem, Limerick poetry, poem, poetry
What was the point of Dinosaurs and such?
I’ve seen their bones. (they said I couldn’t touch)
They didn’t dance; they didn’t sing;
They didn’t do a bloody thing!
One hundred million years of “nothing much.”
Love it. But I love dinosaurs too.