Jaden Knight

My dog running through the fields her tongue hanging from gaping jaws she slows to sniff a rabbit hole nose close to the ground…

Sitting on the fence my cat looks round looking for any prey she gets up and stretches…

My gerbil standing proud On two feet she looks around Grabbing the bars with two paws She bites them with her tiny jaws…

Our computer who art in the study Hallowed be thy printer We have had you for years May all work be done…

The lonely darkness swallows up the light of day nothing is left of the light but a thin pin prick…

The sun pokes its rays from the shiny blue sea a man stands alone waiting watching…

Tall chimneys thrust up brick red necks their smoke black heads unblinking on the scene for the chimneys have no eyes no nose to smell out the waste…

As many men sweat and groan with heavy stones on ropes to pull the pyramid grows and grows like a small child growing up…

A ship steams towards the shore No port but a sandy beach with tall palm trees stretching like tired hippies…

Something moves in the tall forest grass the smooth skin shines in the sun a skin with scales of both brown and yellow…

The tiger stops for a drink at a pool his crouched form shows off his muscles his eyes show two small fires but his gentle tongue makes not a ripple on the pool…

my grey half closed eyes stare at nothing but the darkened sea…

I lie on the scarred battle field with bloodied arms and legs listening to the whistling of the shells the explosions rock the ground…

In the dark corn fields the night is dark there is no sound not even the tawny owl…

An old man sits by a roaring fire roaring with greed with destruction…