The sound draws me to the window, and through the blinds I peer out, Down on the street below, a car has come to a stop. Front bumper against the stone wall, but the traffic doesn't halt, A UPS driver get's out, comes forward, steps timid with doubt. From up above I wonder what … Continue reading Pale Ghost
For Heathens of Heaven is the third book I will be publishing on November 5th, 2019. It's unique in the line up of novels and something close to the heart. Some of the poetry within was written in the months that followed my mother's death. Other entries are songs I had written in the years … Continue reading For Heathens of Heaven
There's a sadness deep in me, it'll stay for a spell.
Once upon a time, when musicians could actually play instruments and they wrote their own music...