dimgray

Old woman with walking sticks.

Stick by stick, she moves forward.

The Dictator

In the reign of King Zing,
he made us all sing.
If he did not blink,
he’ll give us bling bling.
If not, bad bad bad!

Ding ding ding, the bell.
How it went, pray tell?
One by one we fell.
See you all in Hell.
Argh argh, dead dead dead!

“Enough!”, yelled the people.
Hang him on the steeple.
Off they went, unnumberable.
Then he came, crippled.
Chop chop, head head head!

Black Pepper Grinder

Digital pencil sketch of a black pepper grinder.

Meaning

The absence of GOD is a meaningless existence.

Crow

The black crow, perched on a rock, stares at you.

Synthetic Food

I was here to eat.
Now I felt cheat.
Funny taste this meat.
Fore death did it bleat?
Rumors has it,
in a lab well lit,
the beasts never crit,
they never got slit.
In watery tank six feet,
headless masses did fit,
was how they prep it.
OK let’s freeze it!
Port it, cash it.
Heat it, grub it.