(2014)
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
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.
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
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.