My Earl Grey goes cold

The smell of bacon lingers

The dishes pile up

In bivouacs tied

Soldiers' dreams of battles fought

Viewed from far beyond

people disappoint

one mustn't ask much of them

we all are clueless

Forest losing leaves

spring, like roots, borrowed under

winter in winter

If your dog could talk

They know your secrets. Uh Oh!

Quick, delete browser!

Sun bleaches my hair

Melanoma my reward

My pink burnt skin stings!

Aloe vera cools

I look like a blood blister

Don't touch me it hurts!

pigs fly through the air

now airborne against their will

tornado struck farm

Ice chest is loaded

The beer is at the bottom

Grilled meat fills the air

Folding chair in hand

Uncle Sam likes to party

Boom! The sky lights up