• Holiday Peace

    It’s a couple days before Christmas and I’ve spent the day sitting in my chair with my dog in my lap. I really haven’t accomplished a lot except to let a lot of thought roll through my mind. The first thing that comes to mind is celebrating this holiday that symbolizes the end of my…

  • My Blues Are My Own

    I woke up feeling a little blue this morning. Another reaction to the holidays. My family celebrates in multiple events now, and mine has always been Christmas night. I need to be thankful that I can gather with them at all. What goes through my mind are events throughout my life. We have a large…

  • Monday Reminders

    Felt off when I awoke to the morning sunlight a beautiful reality outside my window frame couldn’t shake the vibe in my mind I might forget another day, today not the same.   Trying to piece together wherever emotions lay, what is it I am imagining, what is my rewind. I have scared written all…

  • In Darkness There is a Blue

    Trying to find that color, searching since a child, I remember gatherings with friends my age and teenage elders, those we all wished to emulate, sitting amongst ourselves, laughs, giggles, smiles, seduction, every aspect of the human condition, would enhance this sensation, our sensory being. ~ I could lay in the middle of a field…

  • A Little Billie Holiday for Him

    I thought I might listen to a little Billie tonight, his memory is fresh in my mind. I ‘d like to think he did a little swing in time, her words, her melody, a smile. This is a good man we honor today in dreams a mover with a heart of humble pie. if Billy…

  • Blues Journeyman

    He would like to believe that he could, give me the right idea he said, let me sing a little melody, let me believe I would. Just trying to find my groove, I speak to this, and listen to that, I trust my instincts, and we all, we all know about that. ~ I was…

  • Reality Blues

    Seems I haven’t listened recently, taken the time, found my rhythm, played the riffs of my existential pathway to the world I choose to live in by the way … have you noticed how easily drawn in our lives may become when one simple rule is put aside, sort of like a long and distant…

  • Classroom Blues

    I am a teacher in my classroom now an easy day covering the bases really. Students are on task summer school blues they all want to run why it is summertime. Some know the hours some will return while I gaze across the room I wonder about their lives scanning Facebook learning Pinterest the consequence; a…

  • Bluesy Storms of Spring

        Speak to love how mellow you do to me when you sing freely love’s sweet melody I can travel away, a worldly distance When just listening wanting to be free Riding the crest of my yearning to be Yes I do like you let me take that chance Carry your message in a spring morning…

  • Bluesy Departures

    Fighting a certain fatigue I am wondering please If I might be in a new league One that does not appease A lackluster attitude One that simple reminds Our heart of the dude That won’t let me unwind Sounds foolish to the ear But wait a second now If you listen close you hear The…