If
I were a cassowary
On the plains of Timbuctoo,
I would eat a missionary,
Cassock, bands, and hymn-book too. |
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The poem on the left is about
Timbuktu (sometimes spelt Tomboutou or Timbuctoo). Read the poem, and look at the photo
and the map. What can you see? What can you guess? What does it make you think about? |
| Does Timbuktu
seem very strange to you? |
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