Snowflakes
The snowflakes drift.They crystallize miles above my windowsill, crafted molecule by molecule by nature’s tender hands. Their tips shine like…
Summer Storm
Midst of summer stormLilies swirling in the rainFresh, moist, June evening
Benevolent, Bouncing, Beautiful Bees
To bee or not to bee –Oh yes, come dance with me!We’ll fly in figure eights,Then go and pollinate!Sip by…
On Bearing Fruit
A girl comes crying to her mother:the boys are pulling my hair again.Her father says it’s how they show affection,But…
Life is a World of Colors
Oh, our colorful world.Vast blue-gray skiesOpen green seasRocky mottled terrainWhite birds swooping throughThe dusty cloudsThe tiniest bugCrawling over a dewy…
The House
The floorboards creaked as I crept down the hallway. My heart thumping, I reached for the doorknob. I could hear…
The Search for Food
I was out biking, searching for food. The overcrowded streets of New York City held few prospects. Looking into window…
The Cragmers
The Cragmers are an interesting group,Many of them gurgle down turtle soup,I’ll try to describe this interesting species,That’s made of…
Dirty Work and Dirty Play
Miles took a swig of his Carrion Cocktail, a small fight brewing behind him. He’d just spent the last week…
A sparrow’s heart:
Like a tiny sparrowIn a world so bigToo hard to exploreBut so curious for moreTo where the journey leadsNobody can…