Robin Hood lived in one by the name of Sherwood

Wet and muggy With rare frogs and buggy Land that's both temperate and tropical When it comes to the world's climate, it's topical.

Pocked and marked, Torn and hewn, As the surface, Of the moon

I have a trunk but I can move. I can flap parts of my body but cannot fly. I can be from Africa or Asia.

I told you my name was a lie, But in fact that too was untrue, For spirits can dance, And you might chance a glance, In the night, if the lights prance for you