A penguin born to ski
Penguins love the cold
Everyone knows this to be true
But this one was unique
Going against the norm
Up on the mountain, so high
In a pair of skis, he'd glide
Never one to be outdone
Graceful and swift, he'd race
Along the snowy slopes
A natural, he was born to ski
Tuxedoed and triumphant, he'd go
In style, with flair and panache
No one could match his pace
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