To all who need a living wage.
(2014)
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
YOU and are not us.
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.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
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
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
