Putting On New Music

I’ll admit it. I hardly ever try anything new. I eat the same foods I have always eaten. I sleep on the same side of the bed I’ve always slept on. I watch the same types of TV programs I’ve always watched. I even wear the same colors I’ve always worn (they bring out the … Continue reading Putting On New Music

Old Friend

Death, like an old friend waits at my chamber door Clothed in shadow and light Conscious of my presence yet staying on the threshold As if warned not to enter I peek around the frame Eye to eye with my oppressor Like rats in a cage Circling each other Without moving a muscle Just a … Continue reading Old Friend