The dark side in us all The devil’s chosen advocates Untouched by society Wild animals trapped in cages With shackles around our itchy fee…
Lofted Currents Currents in the skies You have your restless ways Instability is your game Like gypsies at play
We all should feel sorry for the poor superstar quarterback. He didn’t have enough money in his bank account to pay the Hooter Girl hostesses that would work in his fifteen million doll...
That Sound You with your silky hands Your hallowed golden strands Surround me with thy rousing voice… Your sober laments and your rejoic…
The Encounter Two souls coming together One in need and one fulfilled In need of what the Other has to give
Herman Glutman of large proportio… laying in a pile of pies’n fortune… reaching for his dinner at half pa… with his belly hang’n out and feet… A man with his hand in the handy h…
Of snowflakes and their evolution, Descending from the skyward ocean, Through changing skies of hot and… An intrepid journey so determined… Molded and shaped from sky like va…
“Hear ye, hear ye brothers of the United Turkey Association. Run f… Go to Farmer Jones’s broken down… and hide inside. He’s been putting… for the last 20 years. He’ll never…
On the road that is paved with soft velvet, I saw and heard choirs of faith singing to the glory of the future. As the seasons roll around the sun, those who make their days productive...
Rocky roads left behind and forgot… melted down into white satin by the breath of the southern wind suface lined with rainbow dust smoothing miles up ahead
As ailments get worse without a cu… And the pain is more than we can e… We look around to find the cause, Like a warming sun that shines and… As congregations dwindle, we are t…
Copper sun sitting in the eastern skies upon its fiery chariot with a team of spirited horses prancing and dancing
Swaying, drifting, new silence dow… quiet dancing in the rivers of the… aquatic gardens, nautical flowers… artistic moving with influential c… touching but not touching,
We come to begin again our youth, To savor love’s sweet nectar’s jui… From Cupid’s arrow lodged inside, To home to love and lust bestride. My sweet love, my cherished Linda…
Paintings hung in the eastern skie… traveling west on course complies; paintings of the morning’s liquid… to the western skies when days exp… Works that breathe in the midday g…
