(2013)
technically, a scifaiku is not titled, but it's allowed
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
