Poetry

World Elephant Day

You have your Trunks back Home,
Keeping your Possessions Safe as Heaven.
I have just One;
To Breathe, Bathe and Salute,
Part time Fountain too.
You know, my Trunk is a Maven.

My Tusks may be Just to Show
So What? You don’t Lack.
Yours may not be Showing Though
Until they Stab in the Back.

I am yours to Kill,
In your Fantasies,
You might’ve thought.
Piece of me wouldn’t Taunt.
But, Peace is All what I Want.


Photo Credit: ClkerFreeVectorImages

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