In Professor Lee’s boring history… There sat Mary, a breathtaking la… With her mind wandering upon a lak… But all the guys surely wide awake… With her skirts hiked above her kn…
Nut House Boogie Nut House Boogie, boggie woogie My name I forgot my name is Rudy Birds fly around and into my soup Tastes kinda weird, sorta like poo…
Rousing spine from soft melodic fi… left in the trail and such as musi… when it sings so softly as a muted… reveling in the melody for ever an… floating in deep space and so beyo…
He is the best in the business; one helluva player. Besides being blessed with the strength of a gorilla and the agility and swiftness of a cheetah, he can see the play develop before ...
As the supply truck pulled away from the village, it was the police force that took all the food that was meant for everyone to share equally. Dissention mounted as the villagers were ...
Running Free I dance among the stars And sing a song of freedom My unbound spirit Broken free from
Granny Baby Grams is kickin’ ass out there In the red hot universe. She movin’ on up with the speed of… She’s jumpin’ in the clouds up hig…
Beauty on a pedestal in the crimson light with colors dancing, heavens of poetic delight and lovely rapture coming alive and inching closer,
Deep down inside beyond the scope of judgment, the workplace of the devils or paradise of the angels or the battlefield of the two,
What a stupid poem this is. When I read it, you don’t have to listen to it. You can go to sleep or write something. Anything would be better than this stupid thing. When I wrote it, I t...
Hail Morgan in the likeness of Penthesilea, queen of the Amazon Tribe who led it into battle in the Trojan War. May you ever stay as fierce as she was then. Flex your muscles and let th...
Glassy seas are there for easy sai… with nautical canvas unfurled and… smooth sailing in his thoughts so… riding along the casual waves so s… while Mother Nature rests her hea…
Lofted rivers of the capricious sk… born of mystery, deceit, and defia… wandering about and forever more, up toward heaven but not of heaven… of habitats neath the royal kingdo…
I need a vacation from the daily g… And leave all the commotion way be… Bosses yelling, weather steaming, Dogs barking, children screaming, Fence needs fixing, grass too high…
As I sit suspended above the mountains, I can look down and reflect on what went wrong. The year 3000 was a very prosperous one. With the population growth under control, there was pl...