Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 A Mom on a Mission

Lady green anaconda, I

Find a suitable smaller mate,

A male I turn on to comply

With my desire to procreate.

The two of us do our thing.

When done, I give him a big squeeze,

Till death comes from suffocating,

Routine I've done before with ease.

Since I'll be pregnant quite a while,

During which time I'll need to fast,

I need to eat lots now so I'll

Swallow my dead mate for repast.

Protein for future babies had,

They all can thank my eating Dad.