Poem: Sober, I’m Sure by Mark Tulin
Police officer, Sir I only had two martinis, Maybe three. I never drink and fly, Just hang on aContinue Reading
Police officer, Sir I only had two martinis, Maybe three. I never drink and fly, Just hang on aContinue Reading
Please read my humorous narrative poem, The Day we Drove to Vegas. https://www.elephantjournal.com/2017/05/the-day-we-drove-to-vegas-poem/
The naked man Soaking wet Follows the directions. He stuffs a Speedo Into the hole. Closes the lid. The machineContinue Reading
Leaning back then forth My talons grip the wood My wings oiled and prepared Should I stay or flyContinue Reading
Hairy Marilyn, Miss Monroe you can’t hide from me with your fake beard and those Buddy Holly glasses. I knowContinue Reading






