Human tetris… activate!
Do you hear the people sing?
Swinging like monkeys
in a boxed rainforest
the jungle calls loudly
ghostly footprints
taste like rain.
Twisting, turning, jerking
weaving the web of suburbia
even though you don’t know
you know
no worries, mate
the commuters trolley of blind faith
fly down highways
while I am suspended like a marionette
dreaming of growing wings
the charismatic eagle Always
one day will cut loose the strings
Do you hear the people sing?
Poet
a plethora of inspiration
Explore ideas worth spreading
Thoughts and Observations from Edward Roads
Because poetry. And petals.
in the material and spiritual realm
Sharing writing tips, information, and advice.
Being Catholic Today
evolving perceptions of life's myriad vagaries
confessions are self-serving
out of this world
Bluebell Ranch Sweden
A galaxy of poetry, short stories, tall tales, and other assorted creative items.
A Pilgrimage Through Sanity.
"Be Yourself, whom I value most"
The Ridges of Intertextuallity
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Why Make The Mistakes I've Already Made?
