(2013)
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
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
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.
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The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
