The Dancer in the Window

They’re always riffing on your pain The same song over and over again A guitar lick or a dirty trick Continue reading →

It’s not Black and White

I want to share with you a little about my personal relationship with Poppy Day and my yearly poppy related Continue reading →

Come Heathen

Come heathen, into the forest You are new to the idea Of not taking what isn’t yours The fox awaits Continue reading →

Strutting his Stuff

There he is strutting his stuff Looking so confident tonight Take a second and have a thought of what’s going Continue reading →

Krastos Emerging

Krastos loved to dive for treasure as the sun set beyond the mountains. He’d bring his haul to Philoss to Continue reading →

Harold Strump

An out of work actor (let’s call him Harold Strump) looking for a job A shadowy benefactor with more money Continue reading →

Wooden Lord

  Faith isn’t superficial It’s not made of a disposable plastic. Can’t be thrown away because it hasn’t lasted. In Continue reading →

Waiting Hopefully

   Waiting, waiting, waiting room Hope they’ll come to see you soon Crumpled souls perched on the edge of Continue reading →