I wrote this for the Belt and Beyond magazine for the graduation issue.
Suggestion Boxes Some are made of cardboard Some are made of steel Some are made of porcelain Some have fancy bows around them
The air was air and the breath was… The skies were blue and the mornin… Walks in early summer, so invigora… ‘Til the soup came and spoiled eve… Air’s so thick, so slow, so lazy.
Cease fire! Lay down your arms, insurgents and your followers of the now. Rid yourself of all aggression that festers in your system. Wave your magic wand and swoop it over your enemy s...
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...
No cave man can do without these: 1– a strong piece of wood for a ha… 2– a big rock to tie to it for the… 3– an AK 47 assault rifle in case… 4– an open area to send smoke sign…
The top of the mountain looked like a colossal saint wreathed in silk as it pointed the way to heaven. As we stood at the base, I could imagine what a spectacular view it must be from ...
Slaves of the slaves of the slaves… of the evil behind the tiers of ev… the beast with the black iron bloo… the turbulent flowing of the poiso… through demonic veins,
Slicing through the naked branches of winter’s hollow forest, the wind, the exotic language, a fanfare to the song of winter, a prelude to the soul of the seaso…
Amazing thou so art with thy assur… thy words of mercy written upon yo… thy enemy that I am surrenders to… Your pentrating eyes captured me b… My road ahead is paved with thy cr…
Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds
Rainbows, your proud entrance after the gray has gone, your triumphant arches reaching in… the aegis upon your breast chasing… into places beaten down by your co…
Two lovers on skates, music weavers weaving into one, one dream, one ballade, one sunset… one rhapsody, one song, one space, soaring, upward lifting,
My sweet wonderful work hails me from my slumbering hours. To me it is like a beautiful wife in need of me to be at her side. It stirs my passion where that is the only place I would ...
The Union God smiles down upon One man and one woman Two wandering souls In search of another
Sorcery and pleasure, my heart be… Her magic and my magic together fo… She of beauty and what it does to… and me of the earth and land and s… Her magic gets inside of me and tw…