Dream Trough Did you fall in again? It’s not a river or a closet or a book or a collection, but an old, nearly hollowed out horizontal tree body with closed ends. Somewhat like what you might expect deer to drink from in a forest. And therein float our dream fragments, our poor befuddled brain […]
The A Cappella Handyman: Cat Hair in the Wing Tanks
Cat Hair in the Wing Tanks That’s enough to spoil your day or whet your appetite to know how the rest of the song goes, and so this is our Departure Point for this flight on a Thursday column. How DOES cat hair get into a set of wing tanks? And do we mean wing […]
The A Cappella Handyman: White Caps
I am a White Cap I am a white cap, The wind blowing at my back. I am a flashlight, My light peering into every crack. I am technology, Enough to know my cellphone And computer. I am my own poem, Metaphors enough To know the breeze that blows And entertain Myself. Song for Ramona […]
The A Cappella Handyman: Songwriter
Songwriter It’s a cultural thing, I enjoy the storytelling of how the event takes place leading up to the song or poem’s creation – Then to express the same emotion and brain-heart-spirit interaction as when the original was written, no less than Billy Joel or Carly Simon might To overcome the shallow dumbing-down of America […]
The A Cappella Handyman: Book 4
Book 4 Books two and three never saw the light of day, they went into the trash and the trashman took them away. They were poems destined for a one-time show, written on the backs of business cards and shopping bags and stuffed into pockets and then into boxes until finally they fell to the […]
The A Cappella Handyman: Songwriting 210A…
I’ll be the first (or last) to admit it, but there’s an unknown mystique and a magic to it. Of all the poems I’ve written since the early 1970s, and that could easily be a few thousand, I’ve only written maybe these 16 songs and all but one or two are up on Youtube.com. They […]
The A Cappella Handyman: YouTube Watcher
I watch a lot of Youtube, performances and interviews. The other night on the Kennedy Center Honors, Paul McCartney was being honored. Steven Tyler was one of the performers. He was terrific! He did a medley of Lennon-McCartney songs, these are the lyrics from those songs: “She came in through the bathroom window Protected by […]
The A Cappella Handyman: Lost Loves– Trying to find my ’32 Ford
It was during Las Lomas High School, Walnut Creek, California, 1957 – 1960. I built it from the ground up: reinforced Model A frame, ’40 Ford rear-end and transmission, Model A dropped front axle, reversed front spring eyes, Model A rear spring, loaded early Ford flathead engine, Mercury crank, racing pistons, ported and relieved engine, […]
The A Cappella Handyman: A kind of DNA analysis…
1. Adolf Viggo Larsen (“Farr”) picked me up at the back door steps at 98 Castro Street, San Leandro in his 1936 LaSalle, 4-door family sedan everyday after work and we’d drive the remaining 50 feet or so to the barn-garage, beneath his homing pigeon loft above. What a thrill for a toddler, riding with […]
The A Cappella Handyman: Our physical plant, Part 1
Call it our plant or factory or complex organism where life is received, nurtured, healed, fed, rested, and alerts go out saying that we’re getting old and weary… YESTERDAY after work, I’m sitting on our front porch, texting somebody or something and a black, noodley object is flashing across my keyboard, left to right and […]