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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) ...
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes