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A POEM by JON CONLEY

BIRTHDAY ZOO


I went to visit

my father but


he was asleep

the elephants will


never come over

my way excepting


the one under

the trellis I spy


behind an oriental spicebush

ten thousand lbs


the bigger

lion awake blinks


flies & sun & then

back down the chilean


flamingos take shade together

under tumbles of hydrangea


the bar headed goose

eats the lambs ear


alone the chance to be

a neurotic completist


crested pigeons on the

ground the walkway matches


their feathers

they will die


two yellow

budgerigars neck


on a branch

there is a totem


near the western

grey kangaroo


there is no dingo

the lack of a dingo


disturbs me

the eastern black


rhinoceros

faces her ass


to the crowd her right

ear is chipped only


ostriches over

the fence in Africa


masai giraffe awaits

hair at the base of a balcony


for every trumpeter

swan a dozen ducks


in the water

until at once


they shore

the amur


tiger open maw

where they harbor


the harbor seal

grizzly bear behind


the waterfall

had a dream, claws


like cucumbers

the grizzly bear


beneath the waterfall

the red crowned crane


stabs to eat beneath

the clover how clever


beak as a cleaver barely

any red until he knows


better & the feed

box it is baby


sun bear bakes

in a basket amur


leopard akimbo paws

along the wall in cases


of rest the red

pandas prefer


two to a box

take in the takin


from behind the slated

wooden fence the andean


condor picks the bone

clean koalas in the crook


my movement

amongst the sugar


maples while climbing

the deck


northern tree

shrew along


the edge of his trash

pan golden-bellied


mangabey all fours across

the branch may tap on glass


as sign warns

though I may not


fossa fast

asleep


I am in the bush-

baby’s red night


where better to be

than in the cold shrew darkness


aye aye as a shadow

beneath his structures


but what I came

for luminescence


the aquatics where finding

& counting the stone fish


is a problem

please let me be


a bubble spanish hog

downward crook


spider monkey

handsome & limbed

 

Jon Conley (he/him) is a poet and musician from Cleveland. Find him online at conjonley.tumblr.com and @beachstav.

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