Sitting Stance

Not really begging, not being rude;
Just sitting here, looking for food.

Harvest Light

Shadows of a farm in the radiant sun glow;
Harvesting light flourishes in fields below.

Missnake

Baseball team's legal counsel calls him a saint;
your perjury demeans a label of venomous snake.

Lost Time

The moon seems lost in daytime skies;
Like innocence waiting in silent cries.