There were days when I was dead There were days when I was deadwith no idea I was about to resurrectOr crack up as it is called No idea I was about to burst the wallsOf my mausoleumeveryone admiredI kept it so well They came read more

To My Wife Dedication To my wife Who gave me the ideaEncouraged me to writeCleaned out the studyKept the children quietCooked my mealsWashed the dishesDid my washingRead the first draftPersuaded me back into the studyAssured me I was talentedNever doubted I had something to say read more

It’s never in the score They said she was madwhenin the middle of a concertoin London’s Royal Festival Halla man in a blue suit- a blue suited man-put his hand…on her knee…and squeezed “get your slimy paw off my knee,” she bellowedwhich hadn’t been writtenin read more