(2013)
technically, a scifaiku is not titled, but it's allowed
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
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.
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
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
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.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
