The tusks of
7 600 elephants will be burnt in Kenya on 30.04.16. This poem is dedicated to
those elephants callously slaughtered.
Out of the twilight they march to a African beat
Free swinging trunks and large padded feet
Cobwebs float like gossamer lace
African sunrise….a fiery promise in this magical place
Full of mystery they amble….romancing the sun
A horizon full of elephants….some thirty miles long
A dusting of Africa freckling their majestic heads
A powerful belonging in each well worn tread
Kilimanjaro rises….peaking above the celestial clouds
Caressed by the heavens….it stands colossal and proud
The African bush shrouded in russet clothes
The mighty continent grumbling beneath their toes
Creamy tusks glow….a life spark lit from within
A resounding boom……a deathly din
Invisible winds blow…..a dry warm breath
Elephants swaying to the ‘Dance of Death’
OVER AND OVER
The flame of life extinguished by the human hand
DECADE AFTER DECADE
Elephants lie bleeding into the warm African sand
30th April, 2016….black smoke billows high
Thousands of blood stained tusks…..an elephant pyre
Choking flames engulf….blocking out the sky
Decades of destruction…..
WHY WHY WHY
Magnificent tusks…never ours to keep
A final salute to these giants…..as the angels weep
A haunting lullaby carries on the early morning breeze
Twilight lingers….restless in the trees
Gilt edge clouds drift above the rising sun
A horizon full of ghosts marching……some thirty miles long
SAY NO TO IVORY
WHEN THE DEMAND STOPS…THE KILLING WILL STOP