The Love of Eggs
Mother Emu lays her eggs
Disdainfully walks away
Emu father tends their eggs
Turning each one every day
Echidna mums lay just one egg
In her pouch it hatches
When puggle starts to prickle
It’s evicted ‘cause it scratches
Mother Trapdoor loves her eggs
With silk she lines her nest
She sometimes gobbles up the dad
Mum Spider really does know best
Sea Horse Dads carry eggs in pouches
From eggs tiny foals break free
Sea Dads’ pouches stretch and stretch
Until Dads give birth in the open sea
Robyn Youl
