My New Me
My insensitivity, my ocean of pity
Nothing to love, and all to hide
Life is a yarn of misguided dreams
Felicity is too shallow for the pa

My old jalopy of better days past,
with your fenders hanging off
and old worn out parts,
as you go rattling down the road,
please make it up to the next bend

Without Wings
He flies like an eagle, the sky fo
Who needs wings when dreams take h
His world is adorned with polka do
Of floating iron and swirling tres

Rainbows, your proud entrance
after the gray has gone,
your triumphant arches reaching in
the aegis upon your breast chasing
into places beaten down by your co

Rubba-dub Bubba in the
Big round tubba.
Rub Bubba down,
The big fat clown.
Big Bubba stinketh,

Poor ole’ Fuddy-duddie Biddie Bl
It’s too hot, too cold, too dry fo
Too wonderful, spectacular, too gr
Too blue, too green, too red, too
Perfection is the worst of the wor

To the podium they approached
Orators, statesmen, and educators
They stood so very tall
All the celebrities
Famous voices

The String Machine
The recording studio in the East
One day there was a popular band t
They finally came up with the idea
String machines can only do so muc

From seed to melodic rhyme advanci
Into music upon white stallions pr
Songs from deep down inside the so
Brought to life from an ancient sc
Music awaits with an anxious heart

My Walk with Jesus
If I ever walked with Jesus, how

The Iron Beast
Behold the iron clad beast
As it rises from the sea
It leaps upon the valleys
It tramples every living thing

The Masterpiece
On the busy canvas
I left my sweat and tears
The vile faces of humanity
And the angelic smiles of bliss