Saturday, September 8, 2012


Fly on a cloud sits
Up in the sky he exists
On dreams he subsists

Around My Sister

Fall, burning crisp/cool
Flame on the ground, chill on skin
Blue-sky eyes turn all

Concerning My Sister


My sister, a gift
Made me laugh for the first time
And gave me friendship


My sister, a truth
Speaks through poetry
And lives by her heart


My Sister, a wish
Love and ever and ever
On your

Gaze On Ben

Busy star gazer
With shedding binoculars
Wide eyes dirty hands

Lonely Geekdom

The Real Ghostbusters
Working on songs and Farmville
Contentment is here

Picture, Big

With a bird's eye view
Everything loses meaning
This is where peace dwells