Full Moon

We look at Full Moon and enjoy
Is there something, people will employ
Some of us, make a business of her
I know, thinking of her, what I prefer
A picture, a dream, is enough to enjoy

Also In Late Autumn

Plants still florish,
Under November rain
Winter crop is now lavish,
Your efforts won't be in vain

Gluten

The most efficient food has gluten
Spaghetti, bread, crouton, have we eaten
It has great taste and fills the belly
Many people get sick, drowsy,
Or enslaved to anything wheaten

Before, beer could be added to gluten
Governments have not forgotten
Clean water and nature's difficulty.
Beer and gluten are efficiency

Once nature's food has been eaten,
Freedom comes, and that will threaten
Corporate and state identity
To some people, it may sound crazy
Serfdom to bad food we've eaten,
Weakens our world -- to some, it's gluten

Muslim City

Heat, at noon
Prayer time, soon
God's name on the wall
Is written for us all
People walk in, at ease
There's a slight, hot breeze
School children on their way
It's a regular sales day
Water, fruit, corn, nuts, change hands
Kitchenware from Asian lands,
Is colourfully present,
As is grilled meat scent
There's always something to enjoy
Just don't forget your own employ

Knol

Are they 'beautiful'? Perhaps, no
But, the nutritiousness makes you go
The unexpected flavour even more so
Amazing delight in the days of storm & snow

What Circulates & Isn't Our Property

Water, air, and, yes, money are free
They change hands; even run through the body
Government is there to channel
Yet, can't contain them within a tunnel
And, disappear, can only money

Only money suffers stupidity
It's a child of your activity
But, it will never be your personnel
All are free, when you push your panel

In water and air, no change we see
At least, lunar phases have their decree
These two pundits are God's own colonel
Over life, as its bullying pannel
We dream freedom; they truly are free.