My erstwhile haunted house has become a thriving creative community of people who pay for the privilege, thereby paying the mortgage and letting me stay here (the ghosts seem cool with this).
Respect and Solidarity
None of us has any money but We share what we have no matter what Through thick and thin times (more thin than thick) Our cooperation does the trick As in our daily lives we elect To practice our mutual respect By looking after one another Friend and sister to friend and brother
None of us has any money though We have what it takes to make a go Of living together and living well At Studio Lance where the old bronze bell Rings for respect and solidarity
If the ghosts are "cool with it," you know you have done the right thing, Stevie (LOL). Seriously, it seems like a good situation and I am happy for you. Love and peace,
Right on comrade Lance, mayhap if I precede you, you will do me the honor of ringing the bell and reading one of yours and one of my poems as our farewell voice.
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
Beautif
Regis
God Bless,
Lew
Fee
Chrissy