If I pulled a rabbit, out of habit,
from a fancy black top hat,
would you stare, unaware
of how I managed that?
If I painted a rainbow of Day-Glo
colors clear across the sky,
would you trap it by snapping
a picture, and create a slide show?
If you saw me ride on the hide
of an elephant, smiling,
would you envy me, and want to be
up on his back, looking beguiling?
If I said I lived inside my head
where imagination is rampant,
would you think me sad, or quite mad,
with the brains of a strange houseplant?
Written for Poetic Bloomings