by Oonah V Joslin
My first elephant
thought we were twins
my sister and me dressed in Sunday best.
Couldn’t tell the difference between
me in blue and her in green,
like he’d never seen children before.
He raised his great grey trunk
sniffing
all wrinkled not neat like us
not flecked with tweed
splattered with mud he was and curious.
I moved away
cautiously.
Decided I didn’t like zoos.
I was afraid
I might mess up my shoes.
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Oonah V Joslin is poetry editor at The Linnet’s Wings. She has won prizes
for both poetry and micro-fiction. Her book Three
Pounds of Cells ISBN: 13: 978-1535486491 is available
online from Linnet’s Wings Press and you can see and hear Oonah read
in this National Trust video. The first part of her novella A Genie in
a Jam is serialised at Bewildering Stories, along with a large
body of her work (see Bibliography). You can follow Oonah on Facebook or at Parallel
Oonahverse https://oovj.wordpress.com/.
Tender, light touch with a weighty remembrance.
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