May the joy of memories past
drown your times of Sorrow...

Crescent moon canted
trove of stars its bed...

Close my ears, shut my eyes,
No learning I succumb...

Pass not by the old dirt road
Through covered bridge and oaks now bowed...

Georgie-The Vampire Mouse
Georgie was a vampire mouse...

A single mother trying to make it on my own,
Living a life others don't condone...

You refer to it as the accident,
As if it wasn't meant to be...

Gasping for breath in an
Oxygen depleted atmosphere...

Asphalt steams from summer heat
Rain cools down the city street...

He Was There
Things were much simpler in a different place and...

On a hot summer day
Back in eighty eight...

Waning moonlight crowns a primordial nexus
Native land of Seminole sons' and daughters...