after dinner, reclining
is never an option for elephants trooping
gravity-yanked forever heavy
and heaving
that snout is always collecting
that noodle appendage whisks earnest
calculates frequent for availabilities
when elephants talk about their problems
cumbersome
sheathes every conversation
worries abound about stopping
on a dime or estimating shade proximity
elephant rides are about metal prodding hide,
narrowly avoiding ramps,
fingernails and boot heels
some elephants in children's books
wear smoking jackets
take drives through the country
stand dapper gazing in mirrors
self-reflecting sincerely
that chest puffer admires massively
stoops to pucker the full range of it’s droop
an elephant is a baby elephant
at the beginning
water squirting playful and animated
trunk gestures and glee seeming
the elephants conspire occasionally
in the forest below night and broad leaves
back scratching to tree topple
argue about methods for poacher abolition
eager for parades
crossing vacant grassy savannah
proboscus centered even in repose
1 comment:
I like this. Its easy for me to see and funny. Mom
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