The Pipes of Pan

It all began with a brief drum fill And harmonized Yeah Yeah Yeah’s As I doffed my hat to Mr.… Read more The Pipes of Pan

Poetry

I wandered through a portal Into a second world Of tangerine trees And marmalade skies Not knowing how To find… Read more Poetry

Seclusion

      Locked In Room For forty days.     Reading Genesis tale Of Noah’s Ark.      Seven… Read more Seclusion

Farmer’s Market

The Farmer’s Market’s here. Let’s get  squash Or Belgian ale and succotash. O Farmer’s Market salesmen, please,  This week I… Read more Farmer’s Market