Walk through the block beautiful house, watch the flag wave the red, white and blue.   In love with country a patriot it seems, turning in whirls more pride wearing flags.   Beautiful homes one can’t help think, A wonderful world The American dream.  …

At 12 noon on a Monday,the inner core of the Earthgave Her immediate noticeAnd quit "Dear Universe, You stuck me with a planetOf people who think I'mHollow orFlatAnd I can't go on holding onTo these ignorant hoomans. They are too spacey and believe the weirdest…

A year was not a year Any longer Or any shorter It just wasn’t clear But the nonsense about orbits Had been pure fiction it seemed And 365 days meant no more or less Than 112. How could this be? How could we no longer know…

Morning comes like a blank page with subtle illusions to comfort the mind. There is calm within the city, serenity, in the eyes of a child. To greet the sky at my feet, where the night before twas a refuge to where my dreams did…

once upon a time in the land that we know the world slowed down its spinning instead of a day to completely revolve a month was needed to rotate from end to beginning the dark of the night now lasted two weeks without a new…

I walked with the shadows as the sun kissed the horizon What we did not know spared us For the last we would see the light Held in those moments No light Consumed by the dark

Feel the rhythm Feel the tide Don’t you know its party time No don’t waste my time I wanna be the one you love How do you feel now Now do you wanna be the one Don’t make it hurt Just make it work I…

In the wee hours of morning I open the door To a once ever dark room Filled upto the brim With years of solitude. What was it that I was looking for Amidst the broken frames And fogged up glasses Maybe the poetry That each…

To never need to eat again or drink or ingest oxygen. No death required, of any kind, to feed any, all life forms. It was the day consumption died. Many freaked out, how would they make a living or what would they do with their…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QfbzUof-h64 Oh, we were bad boys. Look! Above us! George Spiggot’s waving from Olympia Spas, oblivious to Peter’s glowering, and the waves of heat unintentionally roast nestlings, fry bugs on the sidewalks before budding psychopaths with mirrors can do same for faint betties. What would…