Sitting on a bar stool thinking about Jane I wonder if she still remembers my name It’s been a long time as you might guess Last time I saw her it was quite a mess She called me names and made it clear She blew me a kiss in the rear view…

Absolute power corrupts absolutely.... Lyrics: One cloudless night, freedom's candle was snuffed Kicked and punched, gagged and cuffed They took him away, for what he's not Then cracked his skull, as a gesture for his…

Very old song I wrote in the late 1970's, but still like it. Enjoy

Instrumental soundtrack, based on my song Hoodoo Land, originally written and recorded for use in a slideshow used to promote wilderness designation in Southern Utah. Recorded in a friends basement in Moab, Utah. Done in one take, no overdubs…

Written early 70s. Recorded early 80s at Rosewood Studios

Here is my contribution to the latest songwriting challenge offered by Minnesota Association of Songwriters: Write and record one song and complete one of these three concepts. A stranger comes to your door, and/or…. You find a class…

Here is my third contribution to the MN Songwriters Challenge: Write and record these three concepts. A stranger comes to your door, and/or…. You find a class ring along a river bed, and/or..… You get a phone call in the middle of the…

Inspired by a gift from my Cousin Danita, a bird whistle. ___________________________________ I open my eyes to the first morning’s light The Birds sing outside my window And the stars are all gone from the previous night They…

...and suddenly I realise it's Christmas Eve, and it's The Day Before. Years have passed and you don't expect anything special for a long time, and at least in Lower Saxony there is no snow, at all. But the magic of the childhood is still there…

I remember years ago there was a book, Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. Though I loved motorcycles I never really saw a spiritual connection and didn't read it. As I've gotten older, though, I realize there is a lot more to the lifestyle…