You catch my eye, your colors brilliant,

With a trunk so soft, and ears quite fluffy.

A pet with charm, a turquoise elephant!

Surrounded by some other plushies.

Rescue you, though I desire, It’s tough-

For the claw that carries you is feeble.

Its shaky, scrawny limbs don’t grip enough

Then drop you into that same lousy pile.

For the millionth time, my card’s swiped again.

Now, I’m very sure—this time I’ll triumph!

Appears I’m right; this time you don’t drop in.

What shocking luck! I think I’ll name you Puff.

I appreciate your company, Puff,

Though your backstory is a little rough!