(2013)
Composed 03 March.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
