Ruins of huge statue from the temple to Kukubee.

I met a traveler from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
“My name is Kukubee, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.

pretty much everything I like about Kookaburra is contained in that comment

* wondering where the dong is in all that

Beautiful Kookaburra :)

It is sadly appropriate, isn't it?

It is. Kukubee, king of kings... I'll miss the art of Ur

Isn't Kukubee the king of dongs?
Or giant random penises?

lol... Imperator of Dong, just one of his many aristocratic titles. :)