(2014)
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
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
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
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
YOU and are not us.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
