The Silver Knight - Poetry - October 31, 1984

The Silver Knight on his gallant Black Horse,

He's out riding to defend his King.

Through day and night he rides to his duty,

And to the King's tune he will sing.

Answering all his master's calls,

Riding on all day through,

He travels sleek and fast,

and stealthily he does move.

Gleaming by the beaming moon,

He rides on through the night.

Searching for his next destination where,

He will stand up for his rights.

Natures Weaponry - Poetry - September 5, 1984

Written at Age 16

The clouds are a brilliant and grey as the storm head moves in,

We are all just waiting for the fallout to begin.

Like men on parachutes the raindrops fall,

In together on the ground they live on the in the all.

The attack is now underway,

And Mother Nature is going to make us pay.

Floods and hurricanes to start the war,

Nations infantry will reattack with more.

When will it stop?

Little children yell,

We're not sure,

We just can't tell.

Once it is over life will adapt,

In from the ground to the drain drops will retract.

To come down and flight once again,

This war never stops there is no end.

A Million Dollars - Poetry - circa 1982

If I had $1000000,

I would kick back scream and holler.

By a car for all my friends,

By myself a Mercedes Benz.

Buy a mansion where we all could live,

None of us would give a shit.

Chorus:

Party till the Sun comes up,

Party till the Sun Goes Down,

Party everywhere in town.

Then when all the money is gone,

I'd make a million off of singing this song.

Corvettes, Jaguars, Porsches too,

One for me, one for you.

Exotic vacations too far off lands,

Lying on the beach getting a tan.

What a life this would be,

Instead of 1 million make that three.

Notes: this was not dated but I'm suspecting it's from 1982 to 1984, so just a funny little ditty we'll say.