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And I must illustrate these tales,
Must imitate the northern gales
That toss the native man’s canoe,
And show the way he paddles, too.
If in the story comes a bear,
I have to pause and sniff the air
And show the way he climbs the trees
To steal the honey from the bees.
And then I buzz like angry bees
And sting him on his nose and knees
And howl in pain, till mother cries:
‘That pair will never shut their eyes,
While all that noise up there you make;
You’re simply keeping them awake.’
And then they whisper: ‘Just one more,’
And once again I’m forced to roar.
New stories every night they ask.
And that is not an easy task;
I have to be so many things,
The frog that croaks, the lark that sings,
The cunning fox, the frightened hen;
But just last night they stumped me, when
They wanted me to twist and squirm imitate: to copy (a person’s speech or mannerisms),
And imitate an angle worm. especially for comic effect
gale: a strong, high speed wind
lark: a songbird usually brown in colour
stumped: (here) confused
angle worm: an earthworm that is used as a bait to
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