The poet’s mainstay appears to be the tall claims made by the giraffe.
Being a giraffe born with golden spoon
Barely do you bother to stoop
Fondly looked upon by everyone.
Born to loom large on your own
A giraffe is still and very calm
With a neck that bends so long.
People say often you are a mute
But for my odd sense you are very cute.
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