With the flick of a switch when the light ran away And the last scraps of daylight abandoned Instead of feeling secure inside the cozy retreat There were noises just outside on the landing When the shadows crept through the deepening gloom A twinkle…

Magical 8-bit plug, algorithmic composition.

The blues have overcome him. Written and performed by me, John Eimen.

Some folks like being in charge--but not me!!!

First song written...this actually had words, but I never got brave enough to sing them.