Joy remembers the pain
When you walk...

As I walk the sandy shore, I ponder,
Life means so much more...

I caught
a yellow poem...

Blind man's Braille
Decipher gnome code...

Cabbage and clover
Cling to thee jagged edge...

One day a poem stood at my doorstep
and I let it come in to get warm and dry...

Purple wind blows
Brown trees bend...

Joy comes in the mourning,
and you color me true...

Hard and cold
It sure ain't gold...

The social curiosity on display
A pound of flesh becomes the pray...

Sweet bliss and innocence
Constellation blue ox...

Dear Lord, how do I make
a covenant with this poem...