The Pangolin
For Ilene Bauer
You’ll never hear a pangolin
play the violin or mandolin
for no pangolin is musical.
though the pangolin relies
on arpeggios of scales
unheard but hard as nails
to ward off hungry enemies –
a major key in its survival.
(P.S. One of its distinctions
is its meat tastes like chicken.
It's other, its scales used as medicine.
And if continued to be eaten
will sadly face extinction.)
Copyright © Maurice Rigoler | Year Posted 2025
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