Tag: music

Must have been

Must have been about third grade when I first believed I could massage Genie make her breathe. I imagined, often dreamed she could fulfill secrets and wishes hidden in a Maxwell House can still. Must have been about sixth grade or so I started singing like Elvis playing my Gene Autry guitar not truly understanding “Don’t Be Cruel” but the…

The Needle

The needle caresses the vinyl bringing music to ears how often a song reminds of troubled and happier years. The needle slowly follows the grooves that wait life is just a groove baby sometimes labeled fate. The needle stirs emotions within hearts take a listen and hear sweet memories start.

Hardly worth our time

On some days the pen has nothing to say so music is another form to say what’s going through a heart such as mine. May this Wednesday be kind and let us all be humble. RIP Joe