the cold morning air
the cold morning air
under a bloom canopy
racing with the moon
2016
the genus vitis
the genus vitis
let free of its oaky keep
a delicate taste
with a foggy moon
with a foggy moon
celebrating a new day
do the thing you fear
some days just exist
some days just exist
to satisfy that one need
there will be bratwurst
uncouth ruffians
uncouth ruffians
the whole bloody lot of you
grade school politics
a surfboard of time
a surfboard of time
on the edge of history
change has come knocking
another stuck thought
another stuck thought
a song that never leaves
walking on sunshine
and so it begins
and so it begins
following that crooked path
a dog barks at night
take a stroll through an
take a stroll through an
uncanny valley of words
#worldpoetryday
traveling through time
traveling through time
at an ever constant rate
longing for moonlight