the worlds gone round
a year has passed, oh quick year.
I bid you adieu.

teetering on edge
rage flares with the setting sun
the night brings the cold. 



goooood way to end the day.

with my wolf shirt on
the seas stand still before me
and leaves freeze mid-air.

need sleep.

remember, study..
wait what? the dance is over
but the music plays.

Tis the season..

oh butternut squash
able to morph into bread
or chill in a drink.


Step one: Roast a butternut squash (400 degrees for about 45 minutes).
Step two: bake into bread, or take about a cup and blend with some cinnamon, cloves, nutmeg, a wee bit of sugar, yogurt and milk. 

Found one in the RPS office space.

tap tap tap briiiing slide.
the typewriter is alive
the black ink is life.

Rain

I like when it rains
but inside I wonder where
the homeless might sleep.