A burst of joy,
inside the boy...

A scratch of paper is what I need
Pen and paper performs the deed...

Bumpy road is not hard to find
One destination stays on my mind...

He works behind the scene,
performing great miracles...

Do words turn dust into gold
Words penetrates your soul...

One calm summer night
I walked down to the city aquarium and...

Beneath you
are blades of grass...

Welcome to
My little cottage...

Yeah, just grab an old rusty shovel, a case of Bud...
Yeah, they got all kinds of words that I cain't...

I am not going to let this world stress me out...
Folks are killing each other for no reason at all...

If I should say, what
brings me to this well...

Dear Lord, how do I make
a covenant with this poem...