Mystery Of The Mean Custodian And The Leathery Oak Leaves

There were four dog beds plus a few blankets lots of fur crumbs of dry feed and leg bones still with meat on them. Could you please restrain your little hog I mean dog the mean custodian said into the air.

There Was Once

Blue hides behind rain behind green. It looked more and more like monsters. The squares changed places. They were open fields until the sun. The same color looked different. Depending on what else is alive. See how weaving happens.

Blink Twice For No

Say it isn't so. The countryside is carrying me on down the road to what is the same point we started with years ago I counted steps now it is miles or blocks to where they've poisoned more than what we knew people are opening their eyes rinsing away the gas toxic mess

Touch Of Time

What you spent your whole life living floating in the blue green because of you so there take my life as thanks for everything you've studied lived and read because of you I am in the pages seeing beyond words

Just About Now

Some day she, too, would have it all. A little cabin by the creek, him fishing. The construction would take eons and that would be the fun of it, something to tell the others about along down the road just about now.

The Odd Moment

The evenings were usually upside down. For instance when it was night the Pirates called it morning as in good morning and when it was morning dawn weighing in beds calling nostalgia for the buildings their construction then it was goodnight. I meant to say custodians.

Four Steps 'Til Midnight

Even this was too much information on the mezzanine.