got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!

Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.

Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.

Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.

The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?

I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.

Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.

Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.

Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.

end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book

here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...

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

The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!

gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain

Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.