7 Rains & Triangle Bays

7 Rains went & came a daze 4 a Prince spent his reign The same way a Popper pays To die another day & stays In an unkempt bed far away By Bermuda's Triangle Bays Where Buffalo & Alien play With lives of livid strays Whö train to say "No way!" & find Truth their … Continue reading 7 Rains & Triangle Bays

Aeroplane Poetry

Being above white clouds Clothed in black shrouds Hiding, among A11 crowds Listens to Music so loud Lightning-bolt mud-mound Under a cloud, on ground Only mine birdsong found & painted with Her sound Red road like river rust Green canopy covers dust Yellow vibe, cello crust Blue Music One can trust Shadows fast racing west … Continue reading Aeroplane Poetry