Though I’m no flying bird,Had that been allowed,I would like to gently herd Cloud by woolly cloud. Hey, this world’s a roomy placeIt’s an ocean full or air!Here, from the cloud laceComes a Giant strong and fair.Anim...

Snow is drifting like fluff…That’s famished flies all around,Critters must have had enough,They fly away, southbound. Suddenly, gone are the fliesFrom our bedrooms and kitchens,To the sunlit paradise Of palm-trees, cypress,...

The vastness of unfathomable world…That floated above at sheer leisure,As we hid in a hole made to measure, Obeying silly rules ordained of old. Today, it’s just mosquitoes’ hollow swarm, A huddled rush to promised lands of yonder,...