I have quite a fondness for bats.
They’re furry and cute, I must say.
They live in the darkness like cats,
And hang upside-down in the day.
They’re mammals but somehow they fly;
Their sonar is clever and rare.
They silently fill up the sky,
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(Can you finish this poem?)
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Published on August 25, 2018 07:10