(2013)
13 March
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
