I, danced along the strings, I knew so well Ever careful of a wrongly placed foot Life dangled precipitously upon…
Deep and down he dove- time became an unknown The swell rose and slashed- his body managed the clash …
They all wish upon a star, to change just what they are Go back, do it again! -'d change my…
This body given o'er unto me, be not what I want It drives and pushes, throws down deep, and calls…
She called upon my touching divides, please let them be We laughed and sighed throughout the night, glory let us…
Polished mirrors darken with age Simple stands and gains the wage Electric hair and flowing rage The weary just turn…
The following is a poem written by George Birdseye in the late 1800s. I did not write this obviously and…
I decided on a rose-colored day That I would no longer be this way But life’s mysteries held such sway…
Chances are I’ll die today, don’t know if we can keep them away The town call rises in the sky,…