Mucous is spilling from my nose
I can't smell dinner, wine or rose...

[This is a spoof poem, to the original lyrics of...
Some say love, it is a canine...

She breathes, sighs contentedly
Slides her bare legs through the soft sheets...

I looked around and then I found
I was only breathing in and out...

Newt slithers down the tree in search of food
Over the roots, under fallen leaves, wind on his...

Your hands are threaded within mine
Your eyes reveal, portals unto center depths...

Mother and daughter
Quarks spin, merge, return...

This is my mp3 post
At least it tastes better than toast...

This red muscle
Big as a baseball...

These nugatory paper words
Are like of bottle of zinfandel all to myself...

Sand pelts my arms and face
The sting is audible, a sound of pain...

I ran on the beach in the rain
with exalted expectation...