Hey mastadons don’t you have some
other thing to do but jump in ponds
full of crystal clear water and flowers
blooming with loving glory and charm?
Hey mastadons this is the realm of poetry
its not made for elephants who will rip
every flower and assess its anatomy
and tresspass without knowing own territory.
An elephant cant understand the charm
of serene, peaceful calm of a pond.
Its not their fault its nature’s irony.
But hey! Cant you stay away from ponds?
You can jump into the rivers or ocean
where there is nothing to ruin
why ruin some poor guy’s pond?
when there are so many rivers and oceans?
other thing to do but jump in ponds
full of crystal clear water and flowers
blooming with loving glory and charm?
Hey mastadons this is the realm of poetry
its not made for elephants who will rip
every flower and assess its anatomy
and tresspass without knowing own territory.
An elephant cant understand the charm
of serene, peaceful calm of a pond.
Its not their fault its nature’s irony.
But hey! Cant you stay away from ponds?
You can jump into the rivers or ocean
where there is nothing to ruin
why ruin some poor guy’s pond?
when there are so many rivers and oceans?
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