I Love Life With Optimism I find it difficult to write songs or poetry without optimism. In this day and age that’s weird, huh? I know the world is full of troubles…full of wars, thieves (politicians), full of liars, full of ne’er-do-wells of all makes and models. But I don’t want to sing about them. I love life, and I wanna sing about how wonderful, … The rest of the story…
Monthly Archives: September 2011
My Music Pajamas
That’s right…I said, My Music Pajamas Music Pajamas It’s time…to let the daylight fly Away, but we don’t have to cry Because…another day will dawn real soon. So smile…and say a sweet goodnight. Sleep well. Don’t let the bedbugs bite. They won’t, if you’ll just slip into this tune. And wear your music pajamas. And sing the songs of your mamas Because they gave … The rest of the story…
In The Midnight Hour Writing words…thinking thoughts…reading…listening…creating… in that time of night Wilson Pickett sang about: “In The Midnight Hour”. I’m not sure why some days give me a burst of creativity at this time of night and other days it happens shortly after I get out of bed. It really doesn’t matter because I’ll take it either way. And when it doesn’t happen … The rest of the story…