The Cactus is Waving Hello

Something about the desert and emptiness. I used a rhyme generator here for the first time, I was running out of words hahahahaha.

The Cactus Is Waving Hello

your brittle bones
are coiled around

that cracked stone
when will it sound

of dust laden steps
on these barren hills

was it when he slept
with a snowman's chills?

the tumbleweeds plopped
to say hello

and a cactus lies trapped
underneath desert snow

while the night lets flow
machinations of woe

rgalang
1/23/2007