(2013)
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
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.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
YOU and are not us.
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
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
