Posted in Poetry, Prose

My Elephant Wallpaper

Lions, tigers and bears
adorn do they not
the wild jungle walls
of my imagination,
Elephants, however
tend to look me in the eye
during the most inopportune moments
while waking up
in my morning African thoughts,
tripping my feet
on a misplaced trunk
or two,



My profile might reflect who I am, what I think and why I write what I do. My profile might just reveal the inner workings of a deranged mind, a helpless soul, and a self-destructive way of living. Don't worry. I'm OK. I've just lost sight of my little sister in the evening clouds....

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