This is a bird. A stander. Can’t fly. Can’t walk. Can’t jump. Can’t run. Can’t sit.
Can but stand. Stands and stands. That’s the only thing it does. It stands and it is.
It is the only one and it is only here. Not in any other place of this very world.
Let alone in any other place of any other world. That’s all we know about it.
It’s enough, indeed. It’s even too much. Tell me another!