Widowhood
Solo
As I was leaving the store this evening, all by myself, thinking back to a year ago and how hard it was that first time to go shopping solo, I...
Solo
As I was leaving the store this evening, all by myself, thinking back to a year ago and how hard it was that first time to go shopping solo, I...
Just Wish I Had My Baby
As I drove this morning and enjoyed the abundant sunshine, I felt like singing, so I penned these lyrics. They go with a more up-tempo cover of Johnny Cash's "Folsom...
Just Wish I Had My Baby
As I drove this morning and enjoyed the abundant sunshine, I felt like singing, so I penned these lyrics. They go with a more up-tempo cover of Johnny Cash's "Folsom...
Christmas Drear
Christmas Drear It's meant to be merry, it's meant to be happy, So why does it feel, so dreary and crappy? It's meant to be jolly, it's meant to be...
Christmas Drear
Christmas Drear It's meant to be merry, it's meant to be happy, So why does it feel, so dreary and crappy? It's meant to be jolly, it's meant to be...
Miracle
Here’s a brand new poem I’ve written. The form for this poem was inspired by a snippet of Longfellow I recently read: “The heights by great men reached and kept...
Miracle
Here’s a brand new poem I’ve written. The form for this poem was inspired by a snippet of Longfellow I recently read: “The heights by great men reached and kept...
Your Favorite Time of Year
Here’s a Christmas poem I wrote about widowhood. What about your spouse? Was Christmas their favorite time of year? Your Favorite Time of Year The lights are shining brightly on...
Your Favorite Time of Year
Here’s a Christmas poem I wrote about widowhood. What about your spouse? Was Christmas their favorite time of year? Your Favorite Time of Year The lights are shining brightly on...
A Dream (Remixed)
Although I shared these thoughts about missing my wife in a different poem entitled, “Dream,” I wasn't really pleased with the final result. I guess I just write better with...
A Dream (Remixed)
Although I shared these thoughts about missing my wife in a different poem entitled, “Dream,” I wasn't really pleased with the final result. I guess I just write better with...