GIANT

I woke up one morning and got a suprise. Opened the curtains and in front of my eye's. A Giant was sleeping right there in my street. I couldn't get over the size of his feet.

A Spiritual Quest - essay

Why is it we meet some people who exude kindness, and human caring, even when it appears they should be upset or take on an offense?

This is not a poem about regret

This is not a poem about regret (13th July, 2011 – 6th March, 2012) This is not a poem about regret – this is just a note to myself, in case I should be foolish and forget

WASPS

Can anyone tell me why God invented wasps ? Nasty stingy buzzy things and slightly worse than moths. They are the blight of summer and ruin day trips out.

Swing (Short Rhyme)

Daddy pushing, she goes whooshing; pigtails sweep and buckled shoes fly. Laughing out loud, she kicks the clouds and waves as pretty birds go by.

Pink Orchids

Pretty, pink phalaenopsis blooms; I bury my nose deep in you, till, tickled by your sweet perfumes, my nose always goes “Atishoo!”.

post binge haiku set

(also addended to "methamphetamine haiku set") the vile dust of meth clogs me nasal to mental : toll of creation the world needs addicts like cynics and napalm bombs, but it's a rough road

From Father to Son - essay

Love your mom and dad, and be proud of your sisters and brothers.

It's You

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Cherry

On Golden Pond

Star-gazing...again.

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