Am smol boi,
I swim in deep.
My mouth is big
And full of teef.
I lay in wait
And squiggle squirm
(May look like it)
But iz not worm.
When fishies come
I arch my hump,
When they swim close,
I do a chomp.
I have a tool I like to use
In fact it is a cunning ruse
It lets me see off to the side
So that my prey can never hide
I'm grey above and white beneath
I don't have bones except my teeth
So though a tool is in my name
To use me so would be a shame
I swim in deep.
My mouth is big
And full of teef.
I lay in wait
And squiggle squirm
(May look like it)
But iz not worm.
When fishies come
I arch my hump,
When they swim close,
I do a chomp.
In fact it is a cunning ruse
It lets me see off to the side
So that my prey can never hide
I'm grey above and white beneath
I don't have bones except my teeth
So though a tool is in my name
To use me so would be a shame
You buy in cup.
When I get mad,
I puff all up!
Is he at the shore? Or the sea floor?
Maybe I'll see him again some day