Confluence of Love

There are reasons I never heard you leave. The very same reasons of why my heart still beats. I will not rest until my heart beats within yours once again. You never left my heart, therefor,  you are still right here with me. In the light of a thousand days. Your heat still radiates within […]

am I being a bastard?

there was an O.M. tonight in my neighborhood…well, fairly close…I went for awhile, didn’t stay…it may seem unimportant to you but the soda refills are no longer free…and I didn’t/don’t feel like being somebody’s Musical savior (“you make me sound good”) which I often feel like…If I was really a bastard I’d ask certain musical […]

Obama Regulations Put Death Panels Back in Health Care!

THERE ARE MANY AMERICANS, TOO MANY FOR MY LIKING THINKS IT’S FINE TO KILL THE UNBORN, IT IS WHAT IT IS! WELL I JUST WONDERING DO THEY FEEL THE SAME ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT LEGALLY KILLING THE ELDERLY LIKE IT MURDER BABIES? IF THEY THINK IS WRONG TO KILL THEIR PARENTS AND FAMILY MEMBERS WHEN THEY […]

Word Infection

 I’m so old school…. I write this shit on papyrus…. You will continually be infected…. Like an incurable poetic virus….. You need a repeated injection …. Of my verbal word infection……. Allow me to clear my throat…… AHEM.. You are infected now too……. There is no lyrical antidote….. You can’t see me…. I blind […]

controlling our fate

the roomie and I have altered our “Gov’t Project” in a big way…Painting the house (interior) has become painting the Living Room…an example of small Gov’t perhaps…I believe the roomie is going to employ Professionals for the other parts of the house…I think that in the long run, we’ll both be happier… The Holidays have […]

BFF #79 — ON THIS DAY AFTER — “Blogging For Fun/’Twas the Day After Christmas”

ON THIS DAY AFTER On the day after Christmas all quiet in the house, the presents unwrapped, not a sound to be heard as memories of the day dance about in my head while I put them away with joy and with care the memories, one by one, into that very special place reserved for […]

BEFORE I FORGET…THANKYOU AND……

                                                              GREAT JOB KEVIN!

Wasted Anxiety

went to Laurel, had little trouble finding the venue…knew a couple of folks there, had fun…”snuck” in behind a couple of the acts WITH THE HOST’S PERMISSION…played electric guitar, sang not a single note…ears ringing, like always…glad I went…

out of the comfort zone

tonight I plan to go to an Open Mic I’ve never been to; I know the guy who runs it, but I won’t (or barely) know the Musicians that will be there…it’s NOT a genre-specific o.m., meaning any Musical style is OK…and that’s good, I haven’t done any “twanging” in awhile…but I’m still nervous about […]

the clown and the sourpuss

I’m kinda stealing from myself (or should I say I’ve inspired myself), this is based on a blog I first wrote on myspace awhile back–not sure when exactly, and I apparently can’t dig thru the older blogs…it was around the time I went to Scranton (that’s a story for another time)…and I didn’t call my […]