In Professor Lee’s boring history
There sat Mary, a breathtaking la
With her mind wandering upon a lak
But all the guys surely wide awake
With her skirts hiked above her kn

Crested beauty she floats on the a
Intoxicating sweetness our lady fa
The sky her yard and clouds her ho
Perfumed trails where she hath roa
Through dark forests and sunlit tr

Pain Machines
Grandpa was out in the yard playin
When the fun was over, they came b
“From the pain machine,” he said.
Pain machines are what makes old a

Judy
My apologies run through the veins
To you I was a knight riding a wh
Instead of choosing the true love
After all these years of pondering

Outside Mainstream
Outside mainstream is a lonely pla
As it looks in at beauty on displa
At all those contented people that
Snuggle up together in a cozy room

An Autumn Requiem
Autumn has faded into wintertide
Threw its garments upon the ground
Begging for the mercy of the sun
And its gallantry that goes away t

Rainbows, your proud entrance
after the gray has gone,
your triumphant arches reaching in
the aegis upon your breast chasing
into places beaten down by your co

Written on the Face
As moods shift like the sand
So the eyes become their shadows
In their shifting manner
When worry agitates the quiet soul

Afternoon tea on the white veranda
Aside the fresh manicured rose gar
She stirs her tea with a sterling
Then sips it with her right pinky
Her back is straight and skirt bel

Orphan boy, how you have
Grown up all by yourself,
God’s creation, a perfect boy,
From out of the wilderness
With no family to love you,

From the ground I looked up and s
A colossal Ferris wheel touching
Daring me to come aboard and ride.
I got on as I swallowed my poundi
My inner voice telling me to abort

Climbers of the utmost obedience,
who climb up the other side of the
carrying the sun on their iron cla
in shiny armor and glorified breas
with wiry arms and an unrelenting