Monday, June 15, 2026

the man, the myth

he had a way in charming the masses
had them eating out of the palm of his hands
with the wool pulled over their eyes
they were myth-taken by his dubious
promises he never intended to keep
now they’re lost to the fading light




Wednesday, June 10, 2026

in my younger days

in my younger days
I had my life all planned
it was naivety that led me 
to believe life is a straight line
but in time I learned life’s journey
is filled with u-turns and detours
the plan long ago lost into the wind


Monday, June 1, 2026

a perfect summer day

a perfect summer day –
relaxing under a hot 
summer sun, but there
is a breeze cooling us

sitting on a blanket
the band’s rhythms 
fill the air

I close my eyes 
my ears seek out 
the horns' melodies
chasing away worries
that drain me