All the Depressed Elephants

see all the depressed elephants in the yard
and all the men with their elephant guns, standing guard
and all you can do is stand in the rain dreaming of the sun
and smile and wave and say, "today has just begun"
the sky is not as blue as I remember it to be
and the faces in the rain don't look so much like me
still you leave your breadcrumb advertisements expecting me to spill
my brain and my guts for some factory on the hill
late night loners, daytime drunks
and the elephants swinging their solemn trunks
their out their pointing their finger at us
saying, "preposterous, that's a rhinoceros..."
I'm sure something bad will happen, something very vague
like the doctor found the recipe to grow the newborn plague
I'm so tired of this sandbox world and this desert room
eleven hundred years of rain to make a baby bloom
cause elephants are like oak trees
you can count up the rings in a leg
and see how old it is
once you cut it down
once you cut it down, my friend
- jacob anthony yancho

[@Xejejipi]

Keep going

[@snowreaper4953]

Beautiful, keep it up brother 💪

[@joseluiselvirad]

Buenísimo trabajo Jacob, está muy muy bien, enhorabuena una vez más desde Madrid y gracias por compartirlo, like 1

[@radmad1981]

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