Three Poems |
I.Loneliness becomes me it engulfs all of my throneIn the family that has raised me in the home I call my own.I'm leaving this old body, leaving this old houseI'm leaving all the people who have faith...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 13:41:00 GMT |
Dead Boy, Dead Boy. Or in other words, I played my Beatles record backwards and was inspired. |
Dead boy sing me my favorite songMake my heart feel like it's on the tip of my tongue.I'll tell you a little tale about a house on the hillAnd the girls will think I'm funny when you foot me the billD...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 14:01:00 GMT |
bobby D ... good stuff |
Subterranean Homesick Blues
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 14:48:00 GMT |
