(2013)
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
YOU and are not us.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain