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...

That Getaway Place

Where is the joy? I do nothing but run, I have emails to check, So much to get done. Voicemails to leave, And more to review, Texts from the boss, What’s a guy sposed’ to do? Where’s that lake cabin? That getaway place, With sweet smelling forest, Escape from this...

The Road to Mediocrity

It’s the road well travelled, That everybody knows, It’s what most people take, Since they know where it goes. It’s a popular road, But I can’t comprehend it, Why so many still use it, I don’t recommend it. It’s the safe way to go, To a mediocre place, Where nothing...