no more idle talk. the cracks in our being ache for truth.
spring is halfway spent and what have I got to show? handful of haiku
walking at lunchtime, watching the people come out to enact their lives
brochure says the world ends next month! hope the printer asked for cash up front http://articles.cnn.com/2011-03-06/living/judgment.day.caravan_1_rvs-dish-world-ends?_s=PM:LIVING
this kitchen whiskey is no magic elixir but it does the trick
the way it’s going, it ain’t gonna feel like Spring till Summer gets here
alerting all seekers — not ready for nails and thorns? better you stay home
I don’t mind having a song stuck in my head, but why “Hello, Dolly”?