Our name it just sounds very bland. Width and length, never height. Or where sheep, cows, and horses frolick. Grazing for strength A lovely sight.

Always running, stays in place. Has a mouth but not a face. Has no lungs but yet can roar. A passageway without a door.

I love these two D depictions of the Earth, And figuring out when they must have been made, A lot are after twenty eleven, since they have South Sudan, But before twenty eighteen, since they still show Swaziland

Three: container, able to do Three more: olden 'there,' place out of view Gouge or scar, in Earth face hewn

I come from far and near. I may be small but I hold many delights from the adventures to the flights