(2013)
composed 07 Mar
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
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
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes