To see a huge, hollow Fincus tree,
With a skip and a hop,
Sam had climbed to the top,
And for miles around she could see
To search out animals with torch light,
We were amazed by what we saw,
Coatis, porcupine and macaw,
But the deadly snake gave us a fright
And so to the famous forests of cloud,
Where the animals and birds were so loud,
The continental divide,
Two oceans, one on each side,
Were not seen despite there being no crowd
For the coffee there is wide acclaim,
The climate and terrain give it fame,
The production takes time,
To ensure each drop is sublime,
No more will it all taste the same
Great photos, not sure about the poetry.
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