by Danny | Dec 29, 2017 | Poetic Side
when my wheels are at a standstillwhen I’m stranded in a dark placemusic comes along to rescue mea kind of triple A for the soul 08/08/17
by Danny | Dec 29, 2017 | Poetic Side
the wound unhealed still festers and throbs as hardened minds yet draw lines in the sand and screaming heads point a crooked finger but the truth lies somewhere in the murky waterdormant, awaiting illumination 09/27/17
by Danny | Dec 28, 2017 | Poetic Side
suddenly there was Sly Sly the irrepressible tossing tickets like confetti, inviting the world to take a ride on his ferris wheel of funk Sly, the inclusive pied piper, leading the dance line – black and white, male and female, everyday people – to a...
by Danny | Dec 28, 2017 | Poetic Side
the slump lingers like a hovering cloud over the playing field abandoned by the gods the golden boys of summer have lost the magic touch that made believers of us all we watch, bewildered by the long, slow fall from grace luck has turned against them. pressing, second...
by Danny | Dec 28, 2017 | Poetic Side
running to the incessant tap of time upon my shoulder still burning the fuel of ambition and desire but the meter ticks and the inevitable question looms like a traffic sign ahead do I quicken the pace or slow it down, lay back, and take in the scenery?...
