the elephant
so grey, so
large and dirty,
with eyes too
small to fit
his bulky size,
those flappy
ears like
canvas, and wired
tail, a whip,
tree trunk
legs and flat
soled bottoms,
that sound out
each step. lost
in this world,
no place to
run, be what
you were meant
to be.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
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