(2014)
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
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) ...
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
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
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
