Look Into Her Headlights

Look into her headlights, And you will see the spark, Of breathing living metal, 
Just sitting there in park!  We see her as a workhorse, To take us here and there, She shelters us with airbags, We even love her spare.  We treat her like she’s family, Like she’s a...

I’m Ashamed of Myself

I’m ashamed of myself, For feeling so numb, A bunch of kids dead, And there’s nothing I’ve done. I’m ashamed of myself, For supporting gun owners, While the bullets are flying, There’s a call for blood donors. I’m ashamed of myself, That my freedom survives, By...

Lizard Skin Shoes

Like any good gardener, Before going inside, I remove muddy shoes, And leave them outside Overnight they will stay, All alone in the dark, Outside by the door, Old tennies will park. But by morning I wonder, What happened last night? Inside of my shoes, In the dark,...