Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Betty Croc at the Beach

Betty Croc does once in a while

Likes to leave her swamp and go to

The beach where she lounges in style,

For some sun and surf to pursue.

Screener on to protect her scales,

And shades on to protect her eyes,

She sips on refreshing cocktails,

And swats away the pesky flies,

As she relaxes in her chair,

And chuckles at her joke because

She is kind of like Christmas there,

As she presents with sandy claws.

Humans do scatter all and each,

When Betty Croc is on the beach.