A few moments ago, I felt like writing a poem about a sea slug, as you do, so I did, and here it is - you can thank me later.
I SAW A SEA SLUG
I saw a sea slug, a sea slug I saw,
Known as a nudibranch on the sea floor,
Stolen nematocysts bristling and armed,
All those who touch them will truly be harmed.
So, sea slug, slither in safety, serene,
Dazzle with colours of orange and green,
Yellow and turquoise and violet and red,
Rainbowed molluscan upon the sea bed.
