
From a Nonsense
Bestiary
#5: The Lamina
The Lamina: a creature queer
Who wears his eyes upon his rear
Looks backward, and, ergo, therein
He sees ahead to where it’s been
So keen a beast behind – although
He’s wholly blind before, and so
Relies on memory to show
Just where it is it’s going to go.
#8: The Dree
The Dree: a creature most absurd
Who isn’t flesh, nor fish, nor bird
Its skin is rough – its trunk is round –
Its feet are buried in the ground
It hasn’t front, it hasn’t hind –
Oh, that’s a tree. Well, never mind.
Daniel Galef
If you have any comments on this poem, Daniel Galef would be
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