The Traveling Salesman |
The Traveling Salesman The traveling salesman alone in his room, all in fix of the next episode Cant find the door as he wishes away the future inside his head Do the birds sing his old tune, selling... Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 21:58:00 GMT |
Gaze of the Past |
Gaze of the Past Where does it go, my thoughts are all lost without any cost Cant find the truth if your stuck in a shady spot of your youth Living the life of a false enterprise, I cant even organi... Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 21:48:00 GMT |
Check out my new recordings!! |
Check out my recordings and let me know what you think!
I had a great time doing these Karaoke tunes! with a little help from Jeff Adams on Gee-tar on some tunes!! ENJOY!! Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 17:26:00 GMT |
"My Bags" Poem |
"My Bags"
It was a sign I felt and saw throughout my past I knew
Not only the peaceful reprise of coming down again
Time to pack up my bags and wait for another world to take me,... Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 23:55:00 GMT |
OBAMA OBAMA OBAMA!! |
Believe it or not, voted for OBAMA!!!! I know, it's shocking, but it's true! this is a historical night as Obama is the new prez! I finally came around to reality! I voted for Obama tonight, and shock... Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 04:06:00 GMT |
"Nostalgia, Unbound" Poem |
"Nostalgia, Unbound"
Where am I now, I don't think I know
I went by the memories that shadow my soul
Was I really there or an image of sub consciousness waiting to fulfill something I hadn't experi... Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 23:58:00 GMT |
R.I.P Merl Saunders |
MERL SAUNDERS Hammond B3 player Merl Saunders has recorded with numerous renowned artists since the early '70s and has led many of his own dates in a variety of genres from jazz to blues to new age to... Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 18:52:00 GMT |
"Nothing More" Poem |
"Nothing More"
There's nothing more for me to do, I took the time and saw right through
Only thing occurs to me is what's on the table and how to be free
Can't see the future ... Posted by on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 14:21:00 GMT |
"The Desolate Plain" Poem |
"The Desolate Plain"
Outside is something that can't be explained
A river, a forest, a desolate plain
Something you can discover over time
A cave in hiding waiting to strive
A fear of animals, a house... Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 21:19:00 GMT |
"The Same Old Anyhow" Poem |
"The Same Old Anyhow"
The same old rag tag person that I see, the first thought I know is what they want with me
The same old room that sucks me in so I can't breathe, wondering if I want a p... Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 20:58:00 GMT |