It looked like it would stomp any minute
trumpeting in terror from being woken
after all these years.
What had we done?
What if it went berserk?
Trampled on our good intentions?
Pooped all over the room?
[Have you ever seen elephant poo?]
Or, worse, collapsed on one of us like a slab
Of cement?
This proves that elephants never forget.
See ya, John.
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LOl ๐ a good comment. I’ll pay that ๐
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Totally terrifying!!
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you don’t want to mess with the elephant in the room ๐ maybe like sleeping dogs it’s best left alone?
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Ohhh! Ominous! Another perspective on “elephant in the room.” Love it!
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thanks Beth; it’s always been a topic that’s interested me; you may like to skip along to its sequel ‘While on the Subject of Elephants’. Would like to hear what you have to say about that, especially the last paragraph ๐ if you get time. I’m going back to bed in a minute. It’s 4 a.m in Adelaide. What am I doing at my computer?
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