Dirty beasts poem in the style of Roald Dahl the crocodile

The crocodile was fierce and mean,
And was a very bright green,

The crocodile was very happy,
Then he turned very snappy,

At innocent people he would glare,
Then children stopped and stared,

Until one day he got out,
And when he did he did shout,

No-one heard from him for a long,long time,
Except when they found him in the grime,

His eyes were glowing a very weak red,
His time had come he’s nearly dead.

By Chloe and Rachel