The Croc Hunter- Steve Irwin
By: Regan Bloss
A croc hunter there was, one of the best
Who tackled crocs all day; that was his quest
He wore khaki shirts and shorts all the same
But never got lost in all of the fame
What’s more he was a merry hearted man
And like Jersey Shore’s Snooki, always was tan
He was like Hephaestus; god of the fire
Caring and loving; always admired
But he met his demise with a stingray
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