Today is the day I take down THAT bottle
marked V.S.O.P. I keep locked in my cellar...

Jungle's juice, Humility:
He stands there...

Dawn breaks to the digital sound
which has come to replace the familiar cock's crow...

Drifting atop a rickety raft of
confidence bound with fragile stands of self...

Drifting atop a rickety raft of confidence bound...
of self worth, amid a sea of doubts, pain and...

Life's diary closely resembling a mishmash of...
Time to turn a new page, put down the scissors and...

A Birth Mother's Pain
Ten months have come and gone since my sweet baby...

He Was An Artist
While at first he was sweet and charming...

Sitting, my body pressed beside yours
A comfortable pressure along my right side...

Every week I go to see a puppeteer at his show
His puppets, you see...

One day I will get tired of writing sad love songs
And this battered and broken heart will shine...

My heart is a guitar that he plays with the...
This lovely tune that just the sight of his form...