(2013)
technically, a scifaiku is not titled, but it's allowed
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
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
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
