giraffes are best in pink….

Last evening upon a patio
There stood some girls,
Brightly dressed in heels and yellow,
Blue and cream.
Red lipstick.

The crowd was slightly inadequate…
Slightly lax
So they diverted their attention to a pink giraffe

Flying high on the roof tops of Fitz-royalty
His hoofs shone transparent with magic
And his nose glistened in the afternoon sun

Turning their heads from his lime boat
He disappeared, saddle gone
limbs leaving prints in the juice

Alas he has joined them
Stolen
Giving pink light to a crowd of inanimate beige creatures…