About Us

Struggle's wage daily
Denigrates so wholly,
One slogs away dully 
For sustenance solely.

But what is lifestyle
If inertly cold steel;
Rather be a leaf: still,
Humbly held, yet genteel.

How many millions
Of years flown like gallons
Through waterfalls, hellions'
Unstoppable talons!

Lives beyond number,
Each unique in timbre,
Awake as an ember
Slumbering in amber.

About C

A pain to linger
In the darkness longer,
Yet possessed by languor
Which proves itself stronger.

Longing grown severe,
Desperate for some favor,
Praying to the savior
That things not get graver.

We want to go home,
A dream that could becalm.
Teach this one the anthem
To be a true bonhomme.

To Rhyme Orange

Who could be deranged
Enough to rhyme orange?
That's like saying Stonehenge
Sits atop the Blorenge.