Polar and Zipper go on their vacation

Making plans

As Spring came to the polar ice

Our two friends thought it would be nice

To pack their bags and go away

For a happy holiday.

They made some plans and off they went.

I will tell you how their Spring was spent.

 

 

They took a 'plane to Vikingland,

Sat in a viking boat

Pretending they were viking lords

On a viking castle moat.

'Tis not hard to be a viking bold

If you, like them, don't feel the cold.

We like dressing up

The beer is good in Germany

 

They caught a train to Germany

And wore the local dress

When singing lots of German songs

Whose words they had to guess.

They found the local people

Were ever full of cheer

For Germany is the very place

That makes the world's best beer.

 

Next they went to Switzerland

To climb the mountains high

And Polar made a yodel call

That echoed round the sky.

Zipper tried the holey cheese

That Swissmen love to eat.

He ate it with Swiss crackers

To give himself a treat.

Hear me Yodell!

Big Ben strikes at ten

Off they went to England

To famous London City

And Zipper took a guardsman's hat

Which made him look quite pretty.

Polar took some photographs

To record the London scene

But, though he looked about him,

He did not see the Queen.

 

When Polar went to Rhinoland.

His camera at the ready,

He found a baby rhino

And said: "Smile please, keep steady."

The baby rhino smiled.

Alas, not so his mum.

Down went her head, up came her horn

And biffed him in the tail.

 

 

Look out, Polar!

 

King of Africa

Deep in the Savannah

Where prides of lions roam,

Zipper took a picture

To show the folk back home.

The lions were not angry

To see these strangers there.

It is not smart to be angry

With a grown-up Polar Bear.

They flew the deep Pacific

To a great volcanic isle.

They splashed about the seaside

And rested for a while.

Then, wearing native costume

Of grassy skirt and flowers,

They watched the Hoola-hoola girls

And danced with them for hours.

Grass skirts are not for eating!

 

Pheew.It's hot here!

Back they went to Africa

Along the river Nile

And then across the desert

For many a sandy mile.

At last they saw a Pyramid

Pointing to the sky.

They said: "We don't much care for that!"

Before they said goodbye.

It was time to send a postcard

To all their friends at home

So they sent a special photograph

And posted it from Rome.

They did not stay in Italy,

It made poor Zipper sneezy,

But as they sailed they gave a wave

To the leaning tower of Peezy.

Hope you are all well!

This is too tiring!

Now Zipper's grandad had been there

When he was a young sailier,

But a Polar Bear is very rare

In the great land of Australia.

They learned to do the kangy hop

As if propelled by rocket.

The kangaroo who taught them

Had no Joey in his pocket.

 

Their next stop was Old Zealand,

Which they happened on by chance,

And Polar showed a Kiwi

The proper way to dance.

But Kiwi did not like it much,

Though too polite to grumble.

He said: "You know, we kiwi birds

Are very, very humble."

Kee-wee!

I am a silly ass!

Back to their home continent

The intrepid two returned.

From their many grand adventures

A great deal had been learned.

We see them here in Mexico

On a donkey going forth

Towards the good old U.S.A.

Somewhere in the North.

 

At last they are in Canada,

Not so far from home.

They've almost been around the world.

Their journey's nearly done.

They have taken lots of pictures

In their exploring role

Now they must find a taxi

To take them to the Pole.

Soon be home!

No place like home!

Please come back next year on your travels!