Reverie Without a light throughout the night I wend my way where willows sway, Where force of nature will prevail Over a beast or man or snail With no intent to be a prey Or haunted by Grim Reaper's wraith Anticipating glowing dawn And me encercled by a vivid lea.

Stove Burst Affliction While struggling to maintain my brain in decent shape, I have discovered some features that could easily fit into contemporary description of a beneficial disorder.

Look It Up I am experiencing a feverishing urge to regurgitate a dozen of words that have been swirling inside my skull.

Stroke By taking up my gutar, I placed it on my right thigh and laid my right hand upon its side which is almost opposite to the side that was resting on my thigh. Then, according to a guide, I placed my left hand fingers on a fingerboard and pressed second, third, and fourh strings on a second fret making up the La major chord and hit the strings in the vicinity of a soundhole with my right hand in a strict sequence of little, ring,middle, and index fingers producing the most amazing sound that I ever heard.

Lullaby Now, when I am an old fellow I tell you everything as it is without ifs or ands. Firstly I was very reluctant to write it down here, but lest you think bad about me I shall not neglect all my memories and set it out. The only thing I remember is that the gardens were perfumed with the fragnancy of flowers when I met a maiden, an old friend of mine. To my confusion, she provided me with sultry kisses and our friendship immediately ripen into love. We enjoyed spending time together during those agreeable dog days, and my dearest wish was to put it in between her thighs. But she was rather partial to the notion of tormenting my noble aspiration. It seemed to me that in spite of advanced age, her mind was encumbered with too many a prejudice . After countless acts of frosty resistance the thawing came forth so much so, dare I say, that I had managed to have her undressed above the girdle. At that point she no longer was covered with rime. Everything was indicating that she had unbosomed herself to me to me. Silly me for not apprehending danger. One my wrong move was immediately followed by a dreadful clap of thunder. My world had been shaken by lightning bolt which was given off by her once hazy eyes. I froze up benumbed for a moment. But immediate hail of her emotions revived me and I retreat in search of a shelter. But there were no space to retreat. That's where my senses left me.

Don you not see? From now on I can't promise that everything will be fine. Quite opposite, I rekon, everything will be only worse.