In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, June 30, 2021
slow down summer
Tuesday, June 29, 2021
tired of waiting
Monday, June 28, 2021
all these memories
Sunday, June 27, 2021
heatwave
Saturday, June 26, 2021
we're still living
Friday, June 25, 2021
worrying
Thursday, June 24, 2021
time alone
Wednesday, June 23, 2021
the world is waiting for you (rewrite 2)
Tuesday, June 22, 2021
with my own eyes
Monday, June 21, 2021
sidewalk in Galway (rewrite 2)
Sunday, June 20, 2021
the world is waiting for you (rewrite 1)
Saturday, June 19, 2021
start over
Friday, June 18, 2021
the world is waiting for you
Thursday, June 17, 2021
sidewalk in Galway (rewrite 1)
Wednesday, June 16, 2021
computer
Tuesday, June 15, 2021
everybody I know
Monday, June 14, 2021
sidewalk in Galway
Sunday, June 13, 2021
Port Hueneme pier (rewrite 2)
I am staring at the ocean/ from the pier in my hometown/ I am watching seagulls flying/ I am not on solid ground/ I am thinking of my loved ones/ the people I hold dear/ as I walk by discarded driftwood/ on the Port Hueneme pier
I was born here by the water/ the Pacific is my home/ I now live in a northern city/ I am out here on my own/ I am thinking about my childhood/ and how it disappeared/ as I walk on sand and seaweed/ on the Port Hueneme pier
today my memory is a camera/ and it captures all it sees/ waves of blue/ shadows of silver/ water fading under me/ I am thinking I'm never satisfied/ but for once I'm glad I'm here/ as I walk by abandoned seashells/ on the Port Hueneme pier
Saturday, June 12, 2021
all because of you
Friday, June 11, 2021
someone else
Thursday, June 10, 2021
I feel worthless blues
I will not let you near me/ I know what you can do/ make me feel like nothing/ from my head down to my shoes/ I've been too long a-waiting/ the path is mine to choose/ there's nothing quite as awful as the/ I feel worthless blues
Wednesday, June 9, 2021
shadows creeping
shadows creeping/ on the sidewalk/ it's well past noon/ and I'm finally on my way/ I am keeping/ mental roadblocks/ in my mind/ for whatever happens soon/ I am a prisoner. of my fears/ I'm scared that I/ won't make it out of here/ I will expire/ I will disappear/ and the end is drawing near
the sun blinds me/ I can't see you/ though I'm looking/ up and down/ you cannot find me/ I am not near you/ wheels are turning/ round and round/ I am a prisoner of my past/ whatever's good never lasts/ I know I should be running fast/ I will expire/ I live in fear/ and the end is drawing near
Tuesday, June 8, 2021
brand new morning
it's a brand new morning/ but I'm still the same old me/ broken and depressed/ the way I used to be/ I thought I was all better/ I believed everything was fine/ but I had the same old problems/ in my same old mind/ I thought I had left them/ far behind
it's a brand new morning/ same as the day before/ another day of sadness/ nothing less/ nothing more/ nothing ever changes/ hurt feelings never end/ and tomorrow I will/ do it all over again/ I've tried to outrun it/ but I cannot pretend
Monday, June 7, 2021
Port Hueneme pier (rewrite one)
I am staring at the ocean/ from the pier in my hometown/ I am watching seagulls landing/ I am not on solid ground/ I am thinking of my loved ones/ the people I hold dear/ as I walk by discarded driftwood/ on the Port Hueneme pier
I was born here by the water/ the Pacific is my home/ I new live in a northern city/ I am out here on my own/ I am thinking about my childhood/ How did that disappear/ as I walk on sand and seaweed/ on the Port Hueneme pier
today my memory is a camera/ and it captures all it sees/ waves of blue/ shadows of silver/ water fading under me/ I am thinking I'm never satisfied/ but I'm glad that I am here/ as I walk among abandoned seashells/ on the Port Hueneme pier
Sunday, June 6, 2021
words
I don't get writer's block/ all these words come out of me/ and most of them don't really mean much/ but they keep right on coming/ like water from a faucet or tears from my eyes/ there is no end/ to all these words/ they just keep on coming/ like death and taxes/ like good news and bad/ there is no end to my words/ until the final one
Saturday, June 5, 2021
Port Hueneme pier
I am staring at the ocean/ from the pier in my hometown/ I am watching seagulls flying/ I am not on solid ground/ I am thinking of my loved ones/ the people I hold dear/ as I walk by discarded driftwood/ on the Port Hueneme pier
I was born here by the water/ the Pacific is my home/ I new live in a real city/ that was once unknown/ I am thinking I was younger/ How did that disappear/ as I walk on sand and strong wood/ on the Port Hueneme pier
today my memory is a camera/ and it captures all it sees/ waves of blue and / waves of silver/ water fading under me/ I am thinking I'm never satisfied/ but I'm glad that I am here/ as I walk among abandoned seashells/ on the Port Hueneme pier
inside
I spend my days and nights inside/ a room where I'm the only one/ I do not see the rising moon/ I do not see the setting sun/ I have no choice but to look within/ I am the voice I've always been/ and something tells me to begin/ to see if I can open a door/ but I don't want to go back/ to who I was before/ I'd rather run and hide/ I spend my days and nights inside
Friday, June 4, 2021
outside
there is no reason to be afraid/ there is nothing here that wants to harm you/ I'm not saying you have it made/ but there's no purpose to alarm you/ it's just the great wide open/ where you have nothing to hide/ don't be afraid/ just follow me/ outside
out here the sun is shining/ birds are singing/ all is fine/ each cloud has a silver lining/ all that frightens you/ is only in your mind/ it's just the wild blue yonder/ let it take you for a ride/ don't be afraid/ you're only standing/ outside
darkness lives when you let it/ once you see outside/ you won't forget it
there is no reason to be sad/ today's the day when you'll know good/ I know you've been feeling bad/ now you'll feel the way you should/ lift your face to the sun/ let it dry those tears you've cried/ don't be afraid/ just follow me/ outside/ outside
Thursday, June 3, 2021
bare minimum
I am doing the bare minimum for what I have to do/ my sentences are fractured, my instincts don't have a clue/ I circle around this life of mine/ like a dog preparing for sleep/ I pray just like a child/ I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Wednesday, June 2, 2021
if I had a dog
if I had a dog/ my life would be okay/ I would be a child again/ and we would run and play/ I'd never be forgotten/ I'd always have a friend/ if I had a dog/ I'd never feel lonely again
if I had a dog/ tell you what I'd do/ he'd never go off and leave me/ the way the humans do/ jump high in the tall grass/ come when I call his name/ if I had a dog/ I wouldn't be to blame
for all of you/ ignoring me/ the way you always do/ if I had a dog/ no telling what I'd do
if I had a dog/ he wouldn't be like you/ pretending I don't matter/ like you always do/ I'd turn on my own species/ and leave it far behind/ if I had a dog/ I believe I would be just fine
Tuesday, June 1, 2021
nothing in my brain
I have nothing in my brain/ that means I'm legally insane/ all the matter that remains/ contains all of my memories/ but my memories won't speak to me/ my subconscious I do not see/ my mind in all its history/ means nothing to my brain