Monday, 1 May 2017

animals

“and i talk nicely to them and try and get them to come closer.”

we are four years old
it’s our first school trip together
i tell you i’m most excited to see the tigers
but you being you
are more interested in the
galapagos tortoise
we sit together in the bus
and you hold my hand
i offer you a bag of gummy snakes
but we both know your mother
hates candy
maybe that’s why she hates me
i’m too candy-sweet
daydream
you’re bitter lemon
harsh reality
kids aren’t meant to pet the tigers
but i just wanted to be friends with them
i start to cry
fierce, roaring tears
you and your hard tortoise shell
are already accustomed to my tantrums
you put your arm around my shoulder
though you are shorter than me
you run off
and return with tiger and tortoise plush toys
a wide grin from eye to eye
on your boyish face
you look pleased with yourself
you tell me
the tiger’s name is
rory
and the tortoise’s name is
george
i wonder if you still keep george
because rory lives on my bed
and hasn’t left since
i was four
it’s a shame
i can’t say the same
about you.

“hey, we are elephants, we love giraffes.”


note: this piece is roughly inspired by the song 'animals' by bath.

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