Have I dreamed this dream before, Or is this something new? A psycho-chemical reaction of my brain, Or […]
Rhymed
When rabbits howl And the hero screams. Your life will soon be over Or so the singer sings. […]
Throne of gold up on high The Ancient of Days sits Appearing like a Son of Adam, White […]
Twas around the Winter solstice When we passed Álfheim’s gate. Golden glowing Elven lords salute, We resign ourselves […]
And sometimes I just feel nothing Except a dull pressure in my chest. Nothing seems worth doing anymore. […]
The letter came yesterday To tell me the tragic news You tried to string yourself up ’cause you […]
Jeremiah, Jeremiah What have you done? You used to catch dragonflies Like an angel singing on the sun. […]
Words cannot describe The way I feel inside Words cannot describe The world I see outside Words are […]
Written on the occasion of Dylan being awarded the 2016 Nobel Prize for Literature.
Could be sung to the tune of ‘Song for Woody‘ by Bob Dylan.
You’re out there traveling another mile down the road,
Listening for messages when the cold winds have blow’d,
Writin’ ’em down and sendin’ ’em out,
Trying to figure what this crazy world’s all about.
Went down the desert where the vultures feed On human flesh rotting in the sunshine. Pluck eyes, testicles, […]
John W. Leys 