I saw the donkeys made paces
And saw some seals that made a trip
Woodpeckers were in a descent
An ascension the larks did make
In a movement were the moles
and twenty woodcocks made a fall
Budge at all they never did
In their places they stayed
The rooks are birds so wonderful,
they make buildings without a tool
When the platipi make a pile,
on top each other do not climb
When the leopards made a leap,
an inch they did not lift their feet
If a group of fish a shoal we call,
sometimes there's no fish in a shoal
I saw the curs in cowardice,
they were not meek and they were fierce
The walk of snipe that I have seen,
were not on foot but in the air
They said the choughs made chatterings,
but I did not hear anything
A group of apes, shrewdness we call,
but they're not shrewd, no, not at all
A knot is made by several toads,
with or without a length rope
I saw a cartload of monkeys,
but never did the cart exist
A tiger can't make an ambush,
but many can, I wonder why
The rattlesnakes do a rhumba,
without a leg, I wonder how
Twenty-one foxes in a leash
How can these be, don't let yourself
be driven crazy, off your wits
For though these seem improbable
These all can be and possible
If by groupings them we shall call
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
some simple things can be miracles that make us wonder... but of course more than a thousand things are possible in life... thanks for sharing...