.                                    Fishte Oazis


          It is where the mammary mountains overlook

                 It is where nature is tickled to a smile

      It is where evergreen shadows tint a pea soup lake

           It is where dawn chorusses are orchestrated

           It is where Cuckoos listen to their own echoes

   t is where House Martins share flies with aquatarians

It is where Golden Orioles share trees with common birds

          It is where Geese and grazing Goats can greet

   It is where Tortoises listen to nocturnal Toad warnings.

It is where vegetarians are vindicated for not eating meat.

          It is where perfection is presented one a plate

          It is where generosity of spirit is not contrived

          It is where I, a wandering nomad felt at home.