Evo the Ostrich

Evo was lost one sunny day
He ran around the woods he wanted to play
Behold before his very eyes
A sound, a buzz, it seemed to fly
A lovely fairy did appear
And landed on his feathered rear
Are you a bird your eight feet tall
My friends and I are so very small
Evo looked as if to say
Could we sit together awhile and play
I can move fifteen feet in a single step
And run forty miles and hour with pep
The fairy looked quite surprised
As Evo roared and hissed before her eyes
With a twinkle in her eye and a little fairy dust
Evo shrank to a smaller size with one thrust
So they played all day in Twitter Hollow
Evo never had so many friends to follow
Author; Pauline Libutti
He ran around the woods he wanted to play
Behold before his very eyes
A sound, a buzz, it seemed to fly
A lovely fairy did appear
And landed on his feathered rear
Are you a bird your eight feet tall
My friends and I are so very small
Evo looked as if to say
Could we sit together awhile and play
I can move fifteen feet in a single step
And run forty miles and hour with pep
The fairy looked quite surprised
As Evo roared and hissed before her eyes
With a twinkle in her eye and a little fairy dust
Evo shrank to a smaller size with one thrust
So they played all day in Twitter Hollow
Evo never had so many friends to follow
Author; Pauline Libutti
Labels: fairytale, fantasy artwork, fantasy land art, fantasy world, illustrations, magic art, Twitter Hollow



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