Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Checkin in....still in ICU...baby steps....thanx for well wishes

Dear Friends...didnt get the news i wanted..my genes caught up with me...my maternal grandad died suddenly at 62...hardening of the arteries they called it back then when he fell over in our backyard playing his guitar...and well I'm a little older, almost 72 and facing major surgery...most of them ...

Thanx Roy...looking forward to it all being over with...

stuck in Union Memorial some kinda heart event they say so tomorrow they gonna make me drink some dye and run a wire from my groin up to the heart and watch it all on TV...sorta,..see whats up, see whats blockin traffic third day here, gettin blood thinners eatin crappy food, i had no idea you coul...

winter sky in summer some say might me an omen I say it's just weather man it's like life, up and down stormy at times, but balanced with sunshine some days when the wolf is off gallivanting with that she-wolf he met at the edge of the forest, and that's the point, stop talkin' about the weather and...

listening to John Mayall
lets me travel back in time as if
time machines were common place
and oh what a journey
when my whole life was in front of me.......
Now I'm old and gray
but that music make me feel oh so young
so i'll take what I can get

silent notification smoke signals from the extremities of the mind regions unknown in any book of anatomy the slow-burn-collective outline, shape of a silhouette so true the neck tingles calling me to engage, use more than a few measly senses, step through the gate now ajar, into that garden of musi...

oh contemporary Confucius....me like

c-soil, truck, cecil....thanks for the feedback.......the echoes of poets soothes the soul

thoroughly enjoyed your poetic response cecil....

scary virus scarier cops 40 million unemployed that need to feel something need to be a part of something cuz hangin' 'round the shanty ain't givin' em the right buzz without the virus bizzness as usual, cop kneels on a neck, and it's swept away 2020 is the Year of Being Filmed you can count it, and...

been in the mood to do some very simple faces.....look out summer

what if I were a blue cowboy from the outskirts of the numb wind town and had this quirky little knack for writin' pretty little gut-punch songs and what if I thought my words could fix the world before the sun come up, all rooster-proud and cocky and believed if I sang soft and low, I could stop th...

resurrected words the wireman lives within us, all around us in post after post in the collective consciousness in the halls of poetry and spoken word, in the air hanging above, in the droplets of time passed, vaporized my the ravages of years and luck run amok, and we are all in this together, frie...

k-pop
tik tok
tulsa blues
the naked king
a big drown
losing ground
leaving town
big frown
protests around
covid abounds
lost and found
the press hounds
the fists pound
round and round
speed of sound
comin' unwound
dc town
one term bound
what a clown