Thursday, April 14, 2011

Hip, Hippo, Hooray for Hippopotamus Day!

Today, Poetry on Parade takes a walk on the wild side, featuring a lumbering herd of funny  poems to celebrate Hippopotamus Day.  The hippopotamus (who gets its name from the ancient Greek phrase river horse) is a striking creature. With four stumpy legs supporting a practically hairless barrel-shaped torso-- and an enormous mouth with prominent teeth-- the hippopotamus lazes in African lakes and rivers and  munches on leafy plants and tall grasses.  No doubt about it: if you're a hippo, you are large and heavy and very recognizable... and poets like to write poetry about you! 

The Hippopotamus

The huge hippopotamus hasn't a hair
on the back of his wrinkly hide;
he carries the bulk of his prominent hulk
rather loosely assembled inside.

The huge hippopotamus lives without care
at a slow philosophical pace,
as he wades in the mud with a thump and a thud
ad a permanent grin on his face.

-- Jack Prelutsky 

Hippopotamus

How far from human beauty
Is the hairless hippopotamus
With such a square enormous head
And such a heavy botamus.

-- Mary Ann Hoberman 

A Hippo's Hip

A hippo's hip
Could sink a ship.
Its back could crack a street.
But a hippo's rear,
I truly fear,
Could sink the British fleet.

-- Douglas Florian 

Our next poem discusses a very serious scientific topic, the Habits of the Hippopotamus.  Despite its comical appearance, a cranky hippo can be quite dangerous.  Poetry Paraders don't want to pick a fight with a hippo herd (also called a bloat, or a crash). They are known to be some of the strongest, most aggressive creatures in the world:

The hippopotamus is strong
And huge of head and broad of bustle;
The limbs on which he rolls along
Are big with hippopotomuscle.


He does not greatly care for sweets
Like ice cream, apple pie, or custard,
But takes to flavor what he eats
A little hippopotomustard.


The hippopotamus is true
To his principles, and just;
He always tries his best to do
The things one hippopotomust.


He never rides in trucks or trams,
In taxicabs or omnibuses,
And so keeps out of traffic jams
And other hippopotomusses.


-- Arthur Guiterman

One territorial male bull hippo and a group of females with their young will claim a stretch of African waterfront and live happy hippo lives.  During hot days, hippos stay cool in water or mud; at dusk, they graze on yummy plants and shoreline grasses.  Not surprisingly, hippos are not city-dwellers, and they rarely ride the... Hippopotabus:

The giant city bus
Looks like a hippopotamus
That lumbers down the busy street,
With rounded nose and rubber feet.

It swallows people whole
While charging them a toll,
Then carries them about
Until it stops and spits them out.

-- Douglas Florian

Zoologists estimate that there are approximately 125,000 to 150,000 hippos living in Africa south of the Sahara Desert.  Let's take this opportunity to remind every one of them that they need to mind their Ps and Qs, that they need to be on their  best hippopotamus behavior.  Even the third-heaviest land mammals in the world (white rhinoceros and elephants weigh more) need to follow the rules: 

A Hippopotamusn't

A hippopotamusn't sit
     On lawn chairs, stools, and rockers.
A hippopotamusn't yawn
     Directly under tightrope walkers.
A hippopotamusnt' roll
     In gutters used by bowlers.
A hippopotamusn't fail
     To floss his hippopotamolars.

The awful things a hippopotamusn't do
Are just
As important as the lawful things
A hippopotamust.

-- J. Patrick. Lewis

Even with stubby legs and stocky physiques, hippos can easily outrun humans: they've been clocked at around 20 miles per hour for short distances.  Our next poems suggest two possible career paths for our fast-moving Sub-Saharan friends. They might like to join the rodeo or, perhaps, pursue a life on the stage:

The Hippopotanoose

Oh, what is fat and comes in coils
Prepared for cowboy use?
The newest thing in lariats:
The Hippopotanoose.

It's only drawback is its size,
For hang on to your saddle
And any normal quarterhorse
Will be inclined to waddle.

But throw it round a running steer,
Or round a big stampede,
The Hippopotanoose will fill
A cowpoke's every need.

-- Jane Yolen

The Ballerina

There once was a hippo named Rose
Who thought she had delicate toes
     But on stage, the old frau
     Would not take a bow
For her tutu was tight, I suppose. 

-- Judy Young 

Our next hippo poem makes use of good old-fashioned hippopotamus hyperbole, a figure of speech that creates obvious and intentional exaggeration to get the point across:


Hippopotamus


Hooray for the hippopotamus--
A most enormous beast;
He looks as though he's eaten
Just a little too much yeast.
His mouth would dwarf a canyon
(And that's the honest truth!)--
Why, it takes three dozen dentists
Just to pull a hippo's tooth.


-- Gail Kredenser 

Habitat destruction and illegal hunting for hippo meat and hippo teeth threaten the species.  Hippos inspire poetry and creativity, and we need to take good care of them!

Rhinos Purple, Hippos Green

My sister says
I shouldn't color
Rhinos purple,
Hippos green.
She says
I shouldn't be so stupid;
Those are things
She's never seen.
But I don't care
What my sister says,
I don't care
What my sister's seen.
I will color
What I want to--
Rhinos purple,
Hippos green.

-- Michael Patrick Hearn

It's one hippopotamus and two hippopotamuses... but it can be three, four, or maybe more hippopotami.  No matter how many, no matter what silly things we say today... it's Hip, Hippo, Hooray!  Happy Hippopotamus Day!



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