©27 August 2013
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
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
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.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
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.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
