Cascading f
................a...

Wetness squelches
between my toes...

Look into the sky and embrace this day. See how...
Her beautiful mind, body and soul are of little...

Grey ominous mist
hangs low o'er murky waters...

.
expectation waits...

He explodes from blocks,
Leaving the field in his wake...

A soiled placard blows
across a nuclear wasteland...

Little red corvette
cruises past a purple wood...

.
Teetering, a leg...

Across the ice she slices gracefully,
Just like a ballerina on the stage...

Jack Frost is coming (haiku...

You were my King of cresting wings,
On waves of love I’ll always cling...