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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Trumpeting sounds of elephants Pleasant rides, tricks, and children’s chants In a place called Thailandia The tourists come from Sandia They visit their uncles and aunts Ride the bulls, play, touch, watch them paint Unaware of treatment, restraint A few people saw the dark side The brutal industry must hide You are led into tours quite quaint Taken away from her mother, Trained to toil for another Enslaved as a beast of burden Sweet baby calf called Lily Len White as milk, she’s like no other Len’s father, a combat hero And although she would never know He, equipped with iron armor, Knee pads, and sounds of drums of war Strongest was he, true warrior In colorful costume adorned For royals to ride she was born Her spine aches, he is too much weight Len resigned to this awful fate Between two worlds she is now torn Crying for a hopeful sign Recalls Airvata the divine He, the legend water child Len prays to him so beguiled And in her sleep their souls align Airvata reaches down with his trunk To the underworld she’d been sunk Sucked up and sprays her in a cloud Awakened she feels safe and proud Happily sprayed with muddy gunk Separated at birth, now three Len is saved, taken to Nuwee A lovely rainforest in Lanark Near a river, Phant’s Nature Park Where she washes, where she roams free dedicated to Len Gasun POEM OF THE WEEK June 17, 2022
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