I got the idea to write this after viewing the film, "A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood."
Tempest churning, earth all moving… planets pacing, universe shifting, thunder talking, lightning dancing… music nervous, running prestissimo… waves pounding, rocks laughing,
A Pauper’s Grave A pile of rocks upon a hill Comes a sad and bitter chill As winter settles in, for summer’s… And frost covers the old rusty cro…
Truth is the only language spoken by the spirit within. How much influence it has on us is determined by how much we can feel its presence. It doesn’t disclose its desirability until ...
As passion runs into the wild with its machetes and missiles into the fires of Gomorrah, it’s heart running full speed ahea… its brain left behind
He is Coming He waits for the final breath His kind eyes, his noble wings His silence shouting from muted ho… From blinding faith to highs so be…
My love to Thee She’s so lovely and all so tender Beauty in its gleaming splendor A kiss of dew upon a rose Venus moves to strike a pose
Inspiration, my heroine to me came… My lady of thought and soothing wa… Her hidden words in the dark of th… Shone her beacon and brought me to… Lifted me up where I saw her stor…
Mr. Miller, the man next door, seemed to be a very quiet man. He lived alone in a small house with the curtains always drawn. He was a disheveled man who never smiled. His nosey neighbo...
Tears at the Funeral We weep for our loved ones Gone from us forever Torn away by life That draws us together
The sea that never sleeps, Awake since the first light of lig… Neptunian child of the earth Pacing inside its oceanic home, Fathoms under fathoms under fathom…
Damn spam scam plan man smart phone calamity man Sam stationed inside the phone to scare the hell out of you is throwing a conniption
Yesterday I found a brand new thesaurus in the trash can. Holy excrement! I indubitably inherited a great deal of fortunat… while I was perambulating
The other world Of imagination and pleasure, Of mobile truths that Cater to our desires and dreams Within a reachable distance,
The Talking Tympani “My head hurts when you Beat me up so much With your constant pounding The next time you use me,
My Chosen Fate As if our God left me alone to ch… As if I arrived to this life on m… As if I were all powerful and sag… As if my judgment was the final wo…