To all who need a living wage.
(2014)
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
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
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
