Hello Daughter

elephant.jpg
Maybe it was over lunch
and sweet potato fries
when our elephants left us
this new-fashioned easiness–
though I suspected something
unraveled when you traded
your zip-up hoodie for a
cardigan in eighth grade.

We can hug without a pinch.

When did our elephants leave?
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