A Lone Wolf Poem by Tunji Ibrahim

It's a hell of a choice... to live or to die; her interest is whole, her passionate desperation is obvious and frequent, and must be dropped off in racing form. Her living is one of security breach, her life is no choice but all option stunted... such as chink of light in catastrophic ramifications. A soul in the broken chimney... like a pizza, now every slice to the devil. Her resolve gets her more overtly frozen in the doldrums of her own beautiful loneliness... much as being impelled by nature to choose a theme at the centre of pathetic fallacy.