rains down on the little fool

by thelittlefool

the wild dogs cry out in the night
as they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do what’s right
as sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what’s deep inside, frightened of this thing that I’ve become



J E W E L R Y:

hand made by Maasai Mara women in rural Kenya

C L O T H E S:

sarong, Goodwill $3