Gotta Make It
Since the beginning we’ve been spinning our wheels trying to love, digging in our heels wondering how could the angel tugging on our sleeve not be real? We deal the cards and read the signs and step in line with…
Nathan Moore
That Freedom Feeling
each time i hit that stretch of road i know i’ve made it home even tho there’s a ways to go i could get there with my eyes closed leave the sleepy town behind me and that road unwind turn…
Fat King of Gods
The fat king of gods, the breaker of bones owns everything you see for endless miles and talk of revolution has vanished under a stone still the mystic sees the tremblin’ and smiles. Liberty’s children build prison on prison and…
Exploding Pen
I found the wise old man cross legged on the tip of the mountain peak. I said, “I’ve walked a thousand miles.” He said, ” You are what you seek.” So I uncrossed my legs, rose from the peak and…
Everything Must Go
I’d been looking for the right words to say what’s on my mind. I’d been looking everywhere for quite a long time when i saw a little sign hanging in a window. That little sign said everything. Everything must go.…
When a Woman
When a woman cuts your hair she ties a little ribbon there the little ribbon that she ties is invisible to other eyes but you can always feel it there when a woman cuts your hair when a woman calls…
Ain’t Nobody
Ain’t nobody lost forever. A broken heart is tried and true. Heaven is twenty-four seven. The sky is black and blue. Strange weathers fill our heads. Fallen angel feathers fill our beds. But we can lie there. We can lie…
Who Am I?
Who am I, I shouted on the corner of two streets. Who am I, went looking to the bottom of a bottle. I’m somewhere between Baudelaire and Mad magazine. Just sitting there…… full throttle. I don’t think God makes mistakes…
The Kids on Courtney
All the kids on Courtney say my name is funny soundin’. Some days it seems I’m drownin’ in a sea of such strange dream. If I could fly I’d fly, but all I can do is try. but O’ just…
Song to Osama
It’s either all at once or I’m just sitting still. Still as a shadow upon a window sill. This old road still reaches out over the hill. My baby says she won’t. But I believe she will. Twp towers fell…