LIKE A ROLLING STONE by BOB DYLAN. Poem by Craig Kirchner.
We sold our place needed the cash to eat./We were lucky on the street...
THE TIMES THEY ARE A-CHANGING by BOB DYLAN. Poem by Craig Kirchner.
Ocean City, 1968. It was a story told often afterwards,/told to the kids as a classic...
YESTERDAY by THE BEATLES. Poem by Craig Kirchner.
Craig Kirchner reflects on romance, elopement, honeymoon and when life goes awry.
KIND OF A DRAG by THE BUCKINGHAMS. Poem by Craig Kirchner.
Craig Kirchner takes us to the drug store corner of his teenage years in Baltimore.
SPIRIT IN THE SKY by NORMAN GREENBAUM. Poem by Craig Kirchner.
Billy McC. ate glass,/rolled out of moving cars and short trees,/wanted to be a stuntman,/had a plate in his head.
BADGE by CREAM. Poem by Craig Kirchner.
I’m reading about an outbreak of laughter, /that broke out at a girl’s school, /ended up involving the whole town,