Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

i am a little piece of this
that doreen built
doreen of vision
compassion
conscience
doreen built this studio

i love this place
doreen's place
doreen

it's a jammin place
call it Doreen's hideaway
where we gather for a
bit of the everafter
jettisoned by the word

words
deconstructed
displaced
disrupted
words

the house that doreen built
can't be blown down by any
big bad wolf, it's made of love
for the arts, for the people
that come to visit, for the family
that hangs around on the porches
leaving morsels of creativity
that binds them like distant glue
doreen, she is the queen, tho
she'd rather not be called that
rather sit in the background
and smile that it keeps on chugging
I hope we can help give back to her
in her time of need, in her time
of grief....we are here, hear our
voices, feel our empathy, know
you are thought of with great respect
and collective love...peace to you

love for doreen is keen

a spoonful of keen
directed at the pituitary
radiates

there is love all around
in every forum we feel it
and we want to give a little back
in this moment of grief, so
we type a few words
and hope they have have some impact,
hope they bring an eyedropper of comfort
in this challenging stretch
feel the love of a poet
fell the love of an artist
feel the love of a visitor
feel the love from beyond the screen
from the electronic living room
around the world to your front porch
feel the love doreen

what can one say
at a time like this?
how can mere words
salve such savage wound?
at least I won't begin
by saying "at least..."
only this:
it will heal
someday
I don't know when
but someday
so be strong
and be aware
that you have friends
who feel
and have felt
your pain

Doreen jam
i wonder if one of us
should tell her?
we been thru a lot D
these 15 years
a buncha shows for sure
and them slings & arrows
we've had more than
our share
jam on me

quick, more jam
just a bit more
then breakfast in bed

jamma lamma ding dong
love a love a love bong
it's all around you, in every
corner of the the cosmic
creations, the poetry
of old fools like me
jamma lamma ding dong
how can you ever go wrong
love a love a love bong
you stay strong-strong

so, i thought coffee
i thought another cup
buzz, zappo, fling

buzzzzzzzzzz
rollin down the highway!

it looks simple
but it's complex as hell
hellooooooooo doreeeeeeeeeeeeeeen !

buzza fuzza jam band
music soothes the soul
like nuthin else ever can
so break out the vinyl
nuggets of healing love
fuzza buzza, hisses and pops
fidelity like no other
flight of the bumble bee
rockin' round the clock
cue it up under the needle
smoke em if you got em
let the notes stitch the wounds
wasps like mini sewing machines
fuzza buzza fuzzzzzzzzz
love comes a buzzin
hearts that are stung
feel the antidote....fuzza buzza