A WILD and warlike Zulu chief Was he; His costume was as brief as brief Could be. He vowed that he would woo and win A maid, But she skipped out and left him in The shade. At first she liked him; this was how She ceased -- He simply @3wouldn't@1 wear his trouSers creased. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest... |