juicebox

Her dress of
blue
made my day
in this city of
gray.

duckies

Pretty duckies should
NOT
swim in
green, murky water.

sunflowers

Sunday morning
this lady with
sunflowers
is so pretty
in the sun.

half-eaten peach

A fresh
yet wilting
half-eaten peach
is what I am
today.

pink-eye

The grass is green
even when your
left eye
is pink.

bus stops

Every time
this bus of mine
stops
I believe it is
home
and I hop off
but it never is
home
and all I can do
is wait
and wonder:
why oh why oh why oh why oh why
are there are so many
bus stops
in my life?

pretty lights

In the dark
I sit
and peek
at your voice
that trickles
through my
eyes
and into my
heart.

our paths

Our paths are
crossing
and we are
weaving
together a million
moons
that keep us
dreaming.

rice

Explore and be free
but always remember
what makes you
happy.

laughing chairs

Why do we pretend
to fall off our chairs
laughing
even at un-funny things
only because
everyone else
is falling off their
chairs?

the shoulder thing

When I dance

like I know

everything

and when I shrug

like I don't know

anything

my shoulders

do the same

thing.

iced coffee

Every morning
I look forward
to watching my
half-inch of milk
diffuse
into my iced-coffee
and as I stare
I taste
all the things that are
diffusing
into my life
at this point in
time.

(un)fun at the laundromat

There are no limits
to the fun (or un-fun)
one could have at the
laundromat.

Example:
watching a cute dog
water your bike.

goldfish

Sometimes

I am a goldfish
that swims
without thinking.

this lamp

This lamp
needn't be so
bright tonight.

your hair

To get lost in your hair

is what my hair 

desires. 

cauliflower soul

I am a cauliflower soul.