Greystone Alien Abduction

UFO Sighting Over Greystone Asylum
Its boarded up
And broken down
Insane asylum
In Morristown

There have been sightings
Of UFO's
The patients ghosts
Are in the know

Next time you walk
Past these hallowed gates
Whistle as you pass
They'll give you a break

Jimmy didn't whistle
He wasn't hip
He was abducted
By the alien ship

When we visited our friends in Livingston, NJ, we would always pass Greystone and it was very scary even in the middle of the day.

Supposedly, Woodie Guthrie spent time at Greystone.

Candy From Hell

If the devil gave out candy
It would surely be Brach's
That shit tastes real nasty
And it's harder than rocks

The same goes for Werthers
And Whitman's Sampler
This is the candy given out
By everyone's old grandparents

Give me a snickers
Mounds or a Kit Kat
Real yummy candy
None of that other crap

This song was written based on the feelings kids had in the 60’s and when after a night of Trick or Treating we’d compare what we got.

It was written after I listened to a bunch of Gene Shepherd WOR radio shows. Gene Shepherd wrote “A Christmas Story”.

Family Plot

Step inside
My newfound friend
Its the beginning
Not the end

There's a family plot
At the front of the house
Not a creature is stirring
Not even a mouse

The burial ground
Has been disturbed
Don't you worry
She's not perturbed

They say she wanders
Around at night
Giving the living
Quite a fright

Spectre

I swear I saw
A child inside
Holding a flower
They say he died

Typhoid took him
Winter time
They put dimes
On both his eyes

Now there's laughter
In this house
Had been deserted
Not even a mouse

This young lad
He comes and goes
The Town of Bodie
A childhood ghost

The Late Arrival

We've been waiting for you
All these years
Patiently
As you posed
In store windows
For people to see

We knew it would take time
For you to
Acquiesce
Take these steps
Climb these stairs
To your eternal rest

The Curious Dr. Blackwood

Up on the bluff
In Bodie Town
The cemetery
Had disturbed ground

The body was found
Deep in a mine
Subject of experiments
To further his science

Dr. Blackwood
In Top Hat and cape
Took the midnight stage
So he could escape

He got away
Was never found
In the Walker River
They say he had drowned

At Home With The Aspens

There's an old house
Forgotten in time
Its lonely and cold
Looks so left behind

The old man who died
Had no kin to grieve
The house was his home
Grown over with trees

The Aspens have grown
Up through the floor
Into the windows
And out the back door

The house fully paid
There were no more bills
The tax collector sighed
For this house on the hill

Minds Eye

There are  scenes
Photographic dreams
Once in a lifetime
Favorites of mine

Some visions last
Like ghosts from my past
Friendly and warm
In from the storm

Like an old friend
These visions again
Grace my minds eye
Past wonderful times


Radio Silence

Beyond the hectic here and now
In time just like a dream
A thought a distant photograph
A peaceful autumn scene

There is only one time
Where stations come in clear
Where just the hum of white noise
Is all we want to hear

Let all thoughts and worries
Blow away in the wind
They shouldn't be the death of us
They'll come and go again

Find your peace this peaceful time
Where nature goes to sleep
Take a break, relax a bit
A harvest you will reap

Rust Train Radio

When the world seems full of woe and strife
On an autumn day - go outside
Smell the leaves rusting in the air
See the colors that almost seem unfair

Yes, miracles sneak past
How long will they last?
Do they have an expiration date?
Have I arrived too late?

Its getting more rare in this world
With so many hate flags unfurled
Just take a walk outside
To energize the love you have inside

Nature is your guide
Rekindle the spirit inside
Look all around and you'll feel
New hope with natures key