(2013)
13 March
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
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
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The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
YOU and are not us.
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
