Igloo Haiku.

Gary Clifford Gibson reads a philosophical poem on the quantum cosmological nature of the Universe.

Sometimes when I walk across the beaver dam through the deep snow, I can feel a vibration under my feet in the stillness and hear a faint girgling sound where the water goes over the dam. A Haiku is the thought that comes to mind.

This is a poem about the various ways of traveling and the advantages of each. We can travel by plane, car, train, or boat. There are advantages and disadvantages to each method of traveling.

A condensed/short story.

Love and love imprisoned by the city.

Honestly, I really don’t know how to describe this.

The Beaufort Sea is a part of the Arctic where Shell will begin drilling in 2012.

A childrens story about a snowflake that falls in love with an acorn.

IGNORE THE ONE AND JUST HAVE FUN HER JAMES HAS WON.