Category Archives: Poems

I see deep passion is a touchstone for abundant life. What makes you come alive? I hope that your passions are contagious! Killer Passions Do you think His passions killed him I certainly Hope Sow

Let’s table Homeland Security… What Wood Be In listing Homeland Security Jesus They came for A cross The weigh From the garden And the vineyard owner said Oh That owed thing I AM A kind Of carpenter I made that … Continue reading →

O marvelous infinity! O What Move He I Marvel™ At being Infinity stoned Weather graphic Novel Or cartoonish characters Onto the big screen Culled out Fore that yet bigger O what move he

This poem is a meditation on the overzealous “we are defined by actions” crowd and the oft underappreciated power of words. Speech Less They tolled us In know uncertain terms Words are useless We are measured by our actions So … Continue reading →

Sometimes we are both overwhelmed and underwhelmed. There must be another way… Spiritual Cry Sees The sobs The sobs The SOBs I happened Up on Staggering awareness Falling on my as I was In during what seams Like eternity A … Continue reading →

Prevent truth decay. Truth Decay He was a consumer Of lies Both petty and stupendous Gorge in himself On the stuff of airs And pablum bequeath him Relegated to swill Chewing over Just Mouthing what is the laudest Leaving a … Continue reading →

Yearning In Sight He stared Into the efface of God He couldn’t take A good look Fore God’s creatures And awe of creation A rainbow of colors For me and hue Yearning in sight Soully to counter Arrear forum of … Continue reading →

Save Your Own, Ass It was tough times all round He saved his ass She saved her ass They saved their ass Won at a time For the heeling of the whirled Saying the quite apart allowed To the victors … Continue reading →

Here is a poem about our relationship with the past and the future. 360º 24/7 He pondered Was his life behind him Sure enough He turned around And behind him Awe it could possibly be So he turned around Sure … Continue reading →

We don’t need to descend into debasement… Debasement It is awe The more important That we be Human Specially When and where The farces of depravity Are up razed Wanting US Too say Uncle In debasement

Despite the accost of living, it is still, quiet, popular. Fasting Death is fast Life is faster Woe, woe, woe Slow down Savor Before long Life is fare

My theory on taxation and charitable giving is that people who make more than [insert self] should be taxed more and give more to charity. Somewhat more seriously, I find that people who are capitalized rarely find it enough, can … Continue reading →

Happiness depends on…or not. Happiness Depends He was inexplicably happy Having absconded In describable plays From wents know one knows A life a verse to most A posit of just a bout awe there is Taking on par For the … Continue reading →