Stevie was born, 1974,

in a cottage on Copperhead road

In late December before their final snow

that year

His daddy still remembers it so clear

The sparkle in his eye &

the sweet baby smile on his face

and a father’s heart swelling with pride

and oh how Stevie’s mama cried such happy tears

as she held him in a warm embrace

By: J.N.R Dutton

Julie & Jack

Julie ran into Jack today,

outside a small cafe

long ago she’d moved away,

something they’d both hated

but now she was back again

There was a time,

they both remembered when

they were inseparable,

the best of friends

As they looked into each others faces

there were things there time can’t erase

Like the bright shining light of Love

that never faded

By: J.N.R Dutton

Dear Eric (Revisited)

Eric, if you were reading this I’d like to say,

I’m a bigger fan now than I was

even just yesterday

The way you tell a story, brother,

it just keeps blowing me away

every time I think I’ve heard your best

you top it & prove me wrong

As long as you keep sharing, man,

I’ll forever sing along

By: J.N.R Dutton