#404
Rocked
The heft of the Rock
In our front yard
Holds down the earth,
Restrains its mirth.
Thank God for such a
Stable weight
To help our laughter
Germinate.
laughter
Not a Dark Matter...
#358
The Universe
I don't understand Higgs-Boson;
Particles make my mind churn;
All that I know is God spoke it:
At its heart there is laughter to burn.
On our deck a bug I saw...
#314
Laughter
I saw a bug of curious design,
Odd proportions, and alien mind:
Back legs like twigs, front legs like thread,
On top of it all, a triangular head;
As if God playing with matter for fun,
Said, "Be, little bug, for laughter you're done."