The real king of the jungle

(Alan Evans)

An elephants point of view

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I'm the real king of the jungle ain't no other as big has me the Giraffe might be taller but ain't got nothing on me I've got all the power though I just amble along I don't bother anyone unless they do me wrong I don't want any trouble I eat vegetation by the ton just want to eat my daily take then I'll be moving on The jungle knows who is the boss the lion doesn't claim to be king its not his fault he has to bear the cross it's a Hollywood man made thing but he looks on in awe when he hears me roar when he encroaches on my herd he gets wise when he's made to realise best not to be seen nor heard I'm the real king of the jungle not just any old VIP I'm at the top that's where I'll stop ain't nothing bothering me

© Alan Evans 2018

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