Monday. Every week begins with so much promise, you know? LAST Monday I promised - myself, no one else! - that I would finish this song and move on to whatever was next. Alas, one more promise unfulfilled. But here's a rough of the first chorus, anyway.
Battered pictures, tattered letters
Yesterdays flung to the wind
Long ago - now a cedar box holds vestiges of what had been and
So much promise
We here at the House Of Strays wish you a pleasant week filled with the promise of Spring and ... baseball! Please be kind to one another - we're all we've got.
Here's a live version of my song "Around Here", recorded in concert at the Musical Instrument Museum in Phoenix. I hope you like it.