by Brenda Kay Ledford
Longs for a home
she’s never seen
ancient land, legends
a small creature
stretched out
napping on a limb
like any animal
caged behind glass
pleading for freedom
light bends toward China
nibbling bamboo
puddling rice fields
mountains roll
emeralds and sapphire
black patches round eyes
fear-rigid
she peeps at you
wanting to be alone
the panda cries
and reorchestrates
an elephant’s trumpet
Brenda Kay Ledford is a member of North Carolina Writers’ Network and listed with “A Directory of American Poets and Fiction Writers.” Her work has appeared in many journals and anthologies. Aldrich Press published her poetry book, CREPE ROSES, that won the 2015 Paul Green Award from the North Carolina Society of Historians.