A tanka tale about what we don't discuss. Sorry this isn't happy. A tanka on elephants for the daily prompt. (Psst. It's not really about elephants. ) Ok! Let's address it.... The Elephant in the room!
GloPoWriMo day 23: Elephant. This poem only vaguely relates to elephants to be honest, but I managed to sneak it in. After reading this poem, guess what color hat I'm wearing. Climate change is the Elephant As politically strange as this world has ever been. And people love the lies. And I will be the first in line to take a bite from your peach. In the memory of the recent elephant killing in the village of kerala (India). A fun story about a man called Collin who doesn't like visitors but soon learns his lesson by a young boy called Sam. You could say that I grew up with an elephant in the room From the age of 9 he did nothing but get bigger and consume
I thought I saw an elephant Bright floating in the sky,
(Tuesday April 23 2019 @ 9:46am) The Gander spoke to me yesterday. Snow was the subject, I was the victim. Questions arose of me one night. Battle fueled tongues lashed out with their cons, no pros in sight, and out of mind.
Family metaphors. (Based on a fictional family) This is a poem about an actual event that happened in my life back when I was living in Bangladesh. I was in a froest north of Dhaka.
At the time it was a little scary but now I can look back and la... The reason to be autonomous is to stand there, a cleared instrument, ready to act, to search