A, BE, CEE...

Action is what a partridge really likes. If only this bundle of feathers was an airplane then fly-fly-flying across the lake would always be easy.

A Fish Tale

“Already?” Colin asked. Only two six inch speckled trout hung from his forked stick. “Hey, what about my surprise? he asked. “You promised.”

And French Fries

Grandpa said a little walk around their wooded property would get them in the Christmas spirit. “Besides,” he winked, “we might even see Santa."

i am but a man

I am but a man, Mortal and fallible, My mistakes many and myriad, But never have I denied them, Never claimed perfection, Never claimed superiority, I am but a man. I am but a man,

Cherries (I.P.)

At fist I thought to myself if I could get these valued fruit on my wooden writings they would make them better they remain out of my reach except for two poems I felt

I create

I breath in glass and turn numb as my view of my earth starts to spin eyes slowly turned back within time I look down at the earth spinning watch cartographers attempts to

interview with...

Interview with Sir Donald Akenbourgh. Beatrice Foster (anthropologist), BF: Sir Donald what are your views can the human population keep growing in the same way. Donald Akenbourgh (DA): Yes. I’m optimistic that men and women will continue to have sex. BF: The Oogonyu tribe have a dream culture in which certain totemic animals come to them to teach them specific lessons. What kind of spirit animal do you think would come to you? DA: An apple. BF...

THOUGHTS ON DYING

In response to Danrama's forum topic on censorship I raised the issue of self-censorship and the fear of writing in the first person. This is another poem is one I was previously loath to post.
Cherry

THE SEVEN AGES OF [A SICK PERVERTED] MAN (Warning, may cause offence)

In response to Danrama's forum topic on censorship I raised the issue of self-censorship and the fear of writing in the first person. This poem is one I was previously loath to post.
Cherry

Far from home

Native American Love

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