All Images, Poetry, & Music have been copyrighted by Bumstead Productions 2012
music @ Soundcloud.com
Ourunknownfriend@yahoo.com
Fly as high as the sky,
This world might only float to imply.
With our reply to the one who denies
Will keep spirits close so it’s not to die
Enveloped with words that make you cry,
Are full of thoughts that forces yourself to lie.
Your words you dye a different shade
So that one could appear sly
This world might only float to imply.
With our reply to the one who denies
Will keep spirits close so it’s not to die
Enveloped with words that make you cry,
Are full of thoughts that forces yourself to lie.
Your words you dye a different shade
So that one could appear sly
My wife and the Rio Grande Bridge
Long dried sands on the way to the Oasis
The rose for a loved one
To all who wonders about the past and the fact
Rely on informed sources of untruths that pat your back
Your stuffed in a sack full of thorns
Splintered bats & blaring horns
Rely on informed sources of untruths that pat your back
Your stuffed in a sack full of thorns
Splintered bats & blaring horns
Me and my self
The corner
Honeymoon Sting
Malibu Dreaming
To see what is not & feel where you are
Leaves you unwilling & scarred
Cherishing a spot in the plot of a story
Clears your mind & you forget how to worry
Leaves you unwilling & scarred
Cherishing a spot in the plot of a story
Clears your mind & you forget how to worry
Little Michael
Flowers on the Rio
Life inclines as you age like wine
Sharing your own & giving others a place to dine
To yourself you remind not to resign
Away from what is precise & truly fine.
Sharing your own & giving others a place to dine
To yourself you remind not to resign
Away from what is precise & truly fine.
All Rights Reserved