Flying Peanut

Lovely blue jay lands

Picks up another peanut

And then flies away

About Time

He dusts off his pen

Puts it to paper again

The words creak to life

Flyku

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

I

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

II

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

III

My Sister, a wish
Love and ever and ever
On your birthday...joy

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