Oh, Happy, Happy Day
It's Your Birthday
At least that is what
The paper says
...
I dearly love thee
So glad you sent to me
Happily, I beckon to thee
...
She's a whimsical
Prolifically abstract poet
And she didn't even
Know it
...
Club sandwhich, mayo please
Is that for here or to go?
Both it seems so
Studying, eh?
...
The pines stand tall and sure
Making no noise - Why must
They speak?
Their presence still known
...
Guess who came to dinner
Last night?
Bizarre sight
Blink and you may
...
Allegra strummed her guitar softly
Each chord gently rolls off her fingers
Sweet no-thingness blissed thy ears
La musica drifted lightly ever more
...
Agey Do
What's in the Age?
Old, Young - Eternal
Number - 'On-Call'
Perspective Saw
And went out
The door
Friends as
Twins