One more wonderful poem, Hive account@sourcherry! I did enjoy when reading. Perfect mood about crocs! I'd just wish to argue a little bit about such words:

The crocodile is the river king,
Much fear he can bring.
Prowling the river day and night
Keeping mostly out of sight.

Crocs have also to be careful about big predators. Once I've faced some dead croc in Zambia, Luangwa river bed. You may have a look... Seems some lion might kill it, or may be even hippo... You may see he resulted in not having a half of upper jaw.