That's lazy poetry.

"That's the voice of the lobster.

I heard it say—

You baked me too yellow,

I need some sugar in my hair. '

It uses its own nose,

Just like ducks trim their belts and buttons with their eyelids,

Twist your toes outward.

When the beach is dry,

It likes it as much as a lark.

He talked proudly to sharks,

But when the tide rises and sharks surround it,

Its voice became timid and trembling! "