Sammy the Banana Slug
July 28 2023
Kids want to hug him.
Teenage girls
shimmy to his moves,
while their boyfriends
toss beer cans
at the giant cartoon head.
The team mascot
is a plush toy
with a punny name;
kindly, cuddly, cheeky
he runs up and down the sidelines
like cheerleader in chief.
While inside
a poorly paid intern
with a pale pimply face
is dripping wet
in the hot clammy interior
that smells of old sweat.
Can barely see
through the badly placed eye-holes,
keeps stumbling
over invisible feet.
He only volunteered
because no one else
wanted the job.
Is not nearly as lovable
as the cartoon animal
with the big yellow head
and paper mâché smile,
Like the Wizard of Oz
behind the flimsy curtain
he is powerless and small,
and all in all
would rather be somewhere else.
But even the parents
who should know better
suspend their disbelief.
Because we all need fantasy,
and because the mascot
gives the home team an edge.
While the heat-addled intern
who always danced so well
has to admit
he enjoys showing off.
And who can resist
all those star-struck kids
flocking after him,
the unstinting love
he could only imagine
in real life.
Sammy the Banana Slug, the actual thing mascot for the University of California, Santa Cruz. Not the inspiration for the poem, but rather chosen after the fact simply because of its silliness. Not to mention that a slow homely slug hardly is hardly the most suitable representative for a competitive athletic team!
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