songs (Remove filter)
Our songs
Clean and beautiful they once were
Our ears now so dirty with no cure
Music used to sooth and curess
Yet now our ears are pounded and stressed
Is there only one tempo now
For all to March to with a scowl?
Lost in the reverb of modernity
Scarecely heard through uncertainty
Our house was a very nice house
With variation of sounds waving through
Not pounding or...
Friday 10th May 2024 3:28 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Good Friday Dream
1 hour ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on IN THE BLUE ROOM
1 hour ago
Red Brick Keshner on a miscreant yearns
4 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on Rolph David
4 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on Marla Joy
4 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on a miscreant yearns
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Full Electric
4 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Sails of a Giant
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Death of Phlogiston
5 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on My Daddy Never Loved Me
5 hours ago