A bigerox took a stroll through the school playground, 

The sky was dark and the moon was round.

His pointed ears turned to hear an owl flight,

And big black eyes helped him see in the night.

His long orange snout sniffed the floor,

And unusual paws padded as he explored.

His tiger striped fur made him look really mean,

And the jewel on his belly in the moonlight gleamed.

Hungrily he dug for earthworms in the mud,

Before disappearing into his underground house in the wood.