Macho Man The cards were stacked against me Life so cruel, would not let me be All I had was my strength and my… One step ahead of who’s out for th…
Come, thou Romeo of the salted ea… Of mile high plateaus and steamy c… Of screaming palates and weakened… Of bending statures and weeping pi… I am a bride upon our eager weddin…
Nut House Boogie Nut House Boogie, boggie woogie My name I forgot my name is Rudy Birds fly around and into my soup Tastes kinda weird, sorta like poo…
Ancient Gods at home in their sec… lords of the wind and conductor of… all powerful in mind, body, and de… creator and designer of the curren… surveyors at work a million and ni…
Money, jets, speedsters, race cars… Fingers blazing, riffs, guitars, Tornados, hurricanes, angry storms… With piccolos screeching and waili… Restless clouds, racing ‘cross the…
Up From the Grave His old tombstone, beaten by the w… After many years of being left alo… Lies behind a church cursed by the… In an old abandoned graveyard
A deep meditation on life, a look into the reason for living, the consecration of all religions, the pursuit of love, a philosophy to suit the findings…
From a place of darkness overpower… the hell of life in a narrow cage where the way out is written in th… chronicles of life leading me into the future when
Prospectors of yesteryear scaled the craggy cliffs with their mules, sifting pans, picks, blankets, rifles, food, whiskey, and enough supplies to last as long as it took to find the gol...
Wishing you were here with me I’m in love with you Can’t live without your embrace I can’t eat or sleep My days are lonely and sad
Thorns Nature’s arsenal Guarding the perimeter Sentries at their post Clutching spears with swords ready
Family and friends wherever you ma… About the countryside or living by… Leave your plows behind and come o… Thanksgiving is the time to not be… Come all ye friends with hearty ap…
After the white wings of death took our maestro up to heaven and sang to him familiar songs, they were echoes of his earthly revelries. Our feelings rose with him as they had done on e...
The thawing of the restless snows, High up where the north wind blows… Under aerial blankets in the deepe… Where the currents warm and eagles… The transition of the seasons begi…
I was invited to my high school’s twentieth year reunion. I haven’t been back to my former school since then, and was anxious to see my old friends, especially Jim who I grew up with. ...