Prelude to the morn, the dawn of d… the voyage of the sun that’s here… and the roaring fires from the pit… and the way they dance in rhytm an… and turn their eyes to the darknes…
Spirit of Captain Jack hovering o… captain of the bottle caps brigade… He twists the frigg’n cap to the r… when left I try to twist’n fight. A whammy is what he sent to me on…
Guru baby with your mini fingers f… around the keyboard, typing and cr… computer guru pooping in your diap… dance around as do all dancing typ… Goo goo ga ga of high intelligence…
Flying up high higher than the sil… the sky up over the hills and bust… I come to see the mountain carpets… the plush green mountains waiting… I look down while fantasies roam t…
That Day of Glory That big blazing fastball came on… As big as a watermelon for what I… On that glory day I was the king… A wise man too wise to be so foole…
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...
Life and death are games he plays, A brush with both on numbered days… Adrenalin surges like the rushing… Pelting the earth and her sons and… Death is far away out there yet so…
The poor man with no religion, with nobody to tell him who his en… or what label to be classified und… or what despotic leader there is t… for disobeying his man-made mandat…
In commemoration to those who foug… And were lucky enough to have surv… And to those in the wings of death… Live in the memory of a future dep… Freedom is gained from an honorabl…
The thawing of the restless snows, High up where the north wind blows… Under aerial blankets in the deepe… Where the currents warm and eagles… The transition of the seasons begi…
Terror in little packages hidden in forests deep, further than the eye can see, out of sight, out of mind, an incident of little relevance
Out of the reach of fear and despair, beyond the feel of the pain, the grasping of its evil arms around our well-being,
The Bounty I live among the Tender green fields Of corn and watch them Waltzing with the
Casual conversation and deep poetic thought are as as far apart as the sun and moon, as poets take their thoughts to a new world and invite the reader to reach it with them. Casual conv...
As beauty appears in all her glory… her smooth lines of supple velvet, her sunsets of effervescent crimso… her clouds of a creamy white liqui… her eyes throwing kisses to the wi…