Old Clans

A Nonsense Folk Poem

Polguin, who lives in the desert 

Walks like the penguin and tilts his head and 

Sings- Rhim chi-chi 

Polbed- rum-pum

 

One night, when he was sleeping

Polguin’s mother bearguin appeared in his dream and asked

Polguin to find his brother (o bed)

 

Next day, he starts his journey on a hot air balloon 

To find his long lost brother (o bed)

From one end of the desert 

He lands in articbesert

 

And hears this- 

Rhim chi- chi- polbed-rum-pum

Polguin finds out his brother (o bed) 

Polbed is the king of articbesert 

Who is huge as an elephant 

but a furry gigantic polar elephant

 

Polguin and Polbed unites and sings

Rhimchi-chi-chi-polbed-polguin-rum-pum

- A dedication to Edward Lear