I live beneath an elephant,
his body's made of lead.
He lives within his element
and I have named him Fred.
Running, Stomping, Trumpeting
He dances on my head
He might fall through and hit me too
and then I might be dead.
Samantha Jayne Frost
Fred the Elephant
Reviewed by Samantha Jayne Frost
on
November 01, 2020
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