Monday, December 14, 2015

A Piece of the American Pie





It was the summer of 65
We shagged the Drag
In your parent’s Impala
Drank cold root beer in frosty mugs 
Chasing each other up and down
Main Street USA
Searching for our piece
Of by, by Miss
American Pie
We drove your dad’s
Truck to the river
But he river was flooded
Chanting our anthems
Unchained Melody
I Can’t Help Myself
I Got You Babe
Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me

The beat went on
And on and on…
Like Seger said
A few years later
We were workin’
On our night moves
In that sweet
Sweet summer time
As the autumn was
Closin’ in
And we waited on
The thunder
Just tryin' to find
Love
Before we embarked 
Into adulthood

Star Crossed Love





A half century ago
Star crossed lovers
Came together in cornfields
And on back roads
In small town America
Our love a rampage of desire
Too strong to be held
Too fragile to last beyond the summer’s rain
Too young and yet too old
A lover’s paradox
Dark moon filled nights
Across a field of green prairie grass
And ripening stalks of yellow corn
The summer’s rain has long ago passed
The words spoken aloud across the sea
Of corn stalks and tall grass
Now lie silent against the north wind
Fertile fields no more
I call your name aloud
Across a sea of time
I whisper it to a moonlit night
Young no more
My love can be contained
It will last far beyond the summer’s rain