To the flag, to Bush, to you
To a Starbucks on every corner...

To see something is to drink it in.
The senses absorb a tiny fraction...

Flip flop
Tick tock...

You put the key into my ignition
My engine rumbles...

Hands resting gently in his lap,
Like a Bengal stalking its prey...

It came disguised.
Cleverly clad in [pink...

The fans spun above our heads.
Spun the way the man at the bar...

We have the best seat in Taco Treat.
Alone in the back; a corner to ourselves...

There is a boy with a striped scarf
and crooked glasses and a crooked grin...

Nostradamus spoke of this day.
Nostradamus, the Mayans, Webbot, they all spoke of...

When a parental hug can no longer quench your...
And you see the world for what it truly is...

Mindless chatter melds with bells
laughter coats the room, comforting all...