(2013)
Composed 2 February
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
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
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
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) ...
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
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.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
