It began with a tree and a garden in the palm of an ardent Creator, who gifted the world salvation, before man had recognized his fall. Beauty among us. Truth before us. And in a moment, paradise lost. Until the hour, when upon a cross made of uprooted garden, He became the atonement for our…
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Ira and his Idioms
Ira was a pensive boy who loved to speak his mind, until he thought upon a phrase which faced him in a bind. “Speak my mind?” What does that mean? Does it mean my brain can talk? Is it French or Dutch? Does it shout too much? Is its aim to simply mock? When someone…
Chores in Neverland
One starry night in London, and on that very night, as Wendy went to take a nap, a shadow caught her sight. She heard a flute and to her shock, she thought she caught a man, whizzing by her window light, who fable labeled Pan. Polite and boyish, half grown up and stubborn as could…
Giuseppe at the Getty
There’s a pigeon by the pillars Pecking back at what I throw And yet, he knows not of my debt While bobbing to my dough I’m Giuseppe at the Getty And I haven’t got a dime Just one beat case And weathered face To show for tickin’ time There’s a woman in the garden With…
Right Handed Rhymer 