4/24/14 For the Sheer Joy of It

Once, I made good money playing music. Once, I sold lots of CD’s. Once, there were venues that hosted my kind of music, which is the singer/songwriter type, the concert listening type. Once, I had a lot more energy than I do now. Once….well, once….! I was never any good as a barroom entertainer, primarily…

Missing Morpheus

Where have you gone, Morpheus? What other errands must you run That you would hide from me tonight And my presence you most surely shun Which keeps me from your sight I wish that I might see your face I call but no reply I open arms to your embrace You turn the evil eye…