• A May Beetle Squeal

    For the sun shows no mercy to the living and dead
    A misleading truth is told in time
    Young love satisfy
    The stench of summer fills my lungs... more »

  • Cloud Nine

    He walks through a door and finds ravishment
    Too fragile to progress, moreover bewitching to refrain

    Every man is green-eyed... more »

  • Little Squirrel

    I saw a squirrel crossing the street today
    With its bushy tail, little hands all camouflaged in grey
    Lungs, heart, mouth, throat it is all the same
    Conceivably slower due to a pea size brain... more »