a cloudy day has the most remarkable shades of gray a deluge of rain feels like the dog shaking after a bath even a blizzard becomes...

like horses through the open gate that sprint into the morning sun to reach fresh grass in a far field we arrived in a big rush worked...

it was many houses for birds of all kinds climbing kids and squirrels swings and Lover’s meetings for creepy crawly things of infinite...

to move vertically horizontally go forward backward or hover quietly unrestricted has the effect of joy in as many faces as p o s s i b l e

you’re probably not in love with your gas gauge it’s not familial or friendly more like the dotty neighbor you buy food for who then...

my nap today trans-planetary or transcendent a black holed rollercoaster the wakeup sudden confusing pieces of me still looking for...

there’s a dead ceiling just under the wounded roof let’s vote on repairs!

that dose of nature swallowed outside with the sun your good morning pill

summertime in our town is thunderstorm theatre rain plays every couple weeks which always start with bullies of clouds that gather high...