(2013)
Composed 2 February
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
YOU and are not us.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
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!
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
