michael james cisarik

lightning strikes concrete

i threw a rock and it sank

i'm writing you today to let you know

before the wave reaches the sand

it's club envy

little crushed flowers

twenty something

walks through orchard grove

how does water make rust?

ultraviolet tendencies

my depths i

lightning hits the sand

the pink playground slide

stars, planes, and things

the ocean complex ii

ordinary things

where the red maple grows

the rain pitter patters

purple jet stream with birds and things

wouldn't it be nice