Emerging Poet Award Finalist: “The Rubbing of Coco’s Sole” by Fran Markover
The Rubbing of Coco’s Sole
From the elephant’s footprint on parchment,
Zimbabwe takes shape: safaris to kopjes and farm-
land, granite outcrop and plateau. A tourist rides in her
jeep, ivory teardrop on her neck. Sun rays bejewel,
dangle toward thick skins of the animals thundering near
the masasa trees. Elephant paths wend toward lifeblood
waters. I think of the rubbing tacked onto my friend’s
wall, the sole of an elephant’s foot. His immense
presence, eye that is ocean, the rivulets down his
face, family groupings. A name scripted onto the
hanging: Coco, Elephant Camp, Victoria Falls, June
19th, 2007. The hoof’s bottom an intricate mandala:
Rorschach blots, charcoaled florets. Ridges and
smudges foretell topography, heft. How might
it be to enter his habitat, listen as his trunk,
pendulum’s brush-music, comforts offspring,
breathes, muscles by what remains of wood-
land-veld-mosaic. The frottage looms, its
own land mass yellowed against framed
glass as if I could touch Coco’s leg, his
toes like stones that once pressed
against parched red earth.
EMERGING POET AWARD FINALIST “The Rubbing of Coco’s Sole”
Fran Markover is a poet from Ithaca, NY. She writes narratives of her personal family as well as the sacred family around her: plants, animals, the environment. She's been writing poems for over 3 decades. Her poem, "The Rubbing of Coco's Sole," reflects her sorrow and empathy for our earthly neighbors with whom we share our planet.