and thought,
'dinosaurian needs
must have stretched
a fly's body and wings.
'As of those lizards
there are no longer many,
of dragonflies
we're lucky to have any.'
I wondered why
it was fearlessly standing
on the short spines
of my cereus cactus.
I took a pic.
Is it picking its teeth
on a spine? That's toll!
That's sick!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cute poem, very imaginative. What does 'toll' mean?