
A spoken word project for the month of February and my home town.

A spoken word project for the month of February and my home town.
A song about getting what you deserve as you grow older. Written with a touch of humor and a a twist of truth…….

A song about the struggles of the diminishing middle class. Also the story of blue collar workers who make America great——


A song about a preacher with mixed emotions and conflicting priorities. Hypocrisy is a bitter pill to swallow. Written in a humors fashion but contains a good life lesson.
An original song written about the hypocrisy of war and religion.
A new original song. Check it out!
A song written for my daughter.
She walks in the woods alone
She puts her thoughts down in a poem
Prayer flags and dolls upon her shelf
She’s original, holding true to herself
This world will never break her
She sings along with James Taylor
She dances, alone in her room
She tells her secrets, to the midnight moon
Fathers and daughters
A bond like no other
Believe me brother
I’ll always love her
Puts her make up on in the dark
Blind secrets, hidden in an innocent heart
Her smile makes my world brighter
Her openness sets the darkness on fire
She’s strong and she’s true
She seeks no approval, from me or you
A mystery in the blood we share
In her eyes, like a mirror I stare
Fathers and daughters
A bond like no other
Believe me brother
I’ll always love her