Rosie The Perfectly Dressed Penguin

So happy for the sweater,
All pretty and pink.
For without it she’d be wetter,
And likely to sink.

Thrilled with the skirt,
Red stripes and green.
Plus the belt didn’t hurt;
At least she’d be seen.

Loving the shoes,
All purple and shiny.
She had nothing to lose,
Covering toes that were tiny.

The tights were so warm,
So cute and so toasty.
They’d weather this storm,
‘Cause they covered her mostly.