Best Acquit Poems

Leave Bigfoot alone
He didn’t squash your tomatoes
—It was swine flu!...

Continue reading...

My ardor not commit
to stand beside creation taking wit
it is this lost December
I am fit ~

The thought be temple
thine, thee not awry ~
to love God in engender
so ~ be ~ it!

Be then as I the member
of truth's fret
that man does so encumber with beget
no promise...

Continue reading...