The Hippopotamus.

Sawyer’s new toy. We’ll see how long it lasts. It supposedly has 24309845-stitching and all the bells and whistles that make this dog toy super durable. I’m trying not to leave it out for him (to destroy), so I give it a week – maybe two.

 

I really like the hippo. It’s my favorite animal to visit at the SD Zoo. So stately in the water, kind of awkward on land; but if it wanted to, it could kill you.

 

The broad-backed hippopotamus

Rests on his belly in the mud;

Although he seems so firm to us

He is merely flesh and blood.

 

Flesh and blood is weak and frail,

Susceptible to nervous shock;

While the True Church can never fail

For it is based upon a rock.

 

The hippo’s feelbe steps may err

In compassing material ends,

While the True Church need never stir

To gather in its dividens.

 

The ‘potamus can never reach

The mango on the mango-tree;

But fruits of pomegranate and peach

Refresh the Church from over the sea.

 

At mating time the hippo’s voice

Betrays inflexions hoarse and odd,

But every week we hear rejoice

The Church, at being one with God.

 

The hippopotamus’s day

Is passed in sleep; at night he hunts;

God works in a mysterious way –

The Church can sleep and feed at once.

 

I saw the ‘potamus take wing

Ascending from the damp savannas,

And quiring angels round him sing

The praise of God, in loud hosannas.

 

Blood of the Lamb shall wash him clean

And him shall heavenly arms enfold,

Among the saints he shall be seen

Performing on a harp of gold.

 

He shall be washed as white as snow,

By all the martyr’d virgins kist,

While the True Church remains below

Wrapt in the old miasmal mist.

 

from Poems, T.S. Eliot

 

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