The ostrich roams the great Sahara. Its mouth is wide, its neck is narra. It has such long and lofty legs, I'm glad it sits to lay its eggs.
What a sweet poem on the ostrich.
Lovely ode to the ostrich, I've stood on those eggs the size of dinosaur ones with the hardest shells :)
Thanks for sharing. Creatures of the Sahara, you may just like my Scorpions poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem »