Has it ever occurred to you what life would be if we are all capable of the same things. I’d bet that life would be boring. It is like living in a world ruled by machines. Everyone is doing the same thing and are all capable of the same things?! Yikes!

Whispy tendrils, floating free.

Imagine if humans are washed away and only animals survive to live. Can the domesticated animals, especially cows, return to the wild and live happily ever after! I doubt!!

A cinquain poem.

Machines as a metaphor for school.

A race
Up street
Down Street
No soul around
Heart beats lost.

Know the place of which you lie…

A poem on machines, mortals and gods.

Under foot.

Point of view.