Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.

Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.

The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?

Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.

Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.

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

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.

end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book

Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.

haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories

Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.

got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!