Masts and trees #poem

 

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one day a sailor had told me –
such tall masts he had seen –
that a young man mounted it –
when upstairs he had arrived  –
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a very old man he was then –
so me i had replicated to him –
and I told to this man that me –
so tall trees I had then seen –
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who were of course so elevated –
that an egg that had fallen from it –
when on the ground had arrived –
the bird was already born and then –
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he knew how to fly and had landed –
the sailor thought it was exaggerated –
so me then  I pointed out to him: –
from my tree his mast was carved –