He’s admittedly massive, though generally passive;
And his armoured hide and menacing stride,
Were enough to keep his enemies afraid.
Yet, dissatisfied was his arrogant pride
I think that’s what led him to decide-
To flaunt on his nose, a horn that men suppose-
To have aphrodisiac powers
So now, the poor rhino cowers
At the sounds of the poachers – the drums of their beaters
As on the thin edge of extinction he teeters!