One of early hits, it’s the best darn country-western song I could write.  A huge hit in Fenix, not so much in Caer Antwerth Maer. My boots are full of rain and mud, I got duct tape on my chin…But… Read moreBury Me at Pennsic

For Brannos & Rebekah Though I do not have a sword in stone, nor holy grail round,There is no star above my head to sanctify my crown,Of ‘dwen’s Cauldron I do not posess, a lack I do not rue,For though… Read moreAlways, I Have You

When I was a stripling lad, in Sherwood Forest,killed deer with a bow that was taller than me.At twelve I was squired to Sir Robin of Locksley,when we arrived in Palestine I was taller than he.We fought off the Sarecens,… Read moreAll Well in Hand

I started off trying to write a song about Agape, or the love warriors have for each-other.  Non-romantic love.  Well, it’s sort of worked.  Maybe. I see you standing in front of the gatesSpear and banner in handYou fight for… Read moreAll for You