(2013)
© April 7
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 End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
YOU and are not us.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
