To all who need a living wage.
(2014)
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
YOU and are not us.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
