Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

Billy the Kid

  • Short of time today, so just a short new poem. I’ve added a second longer one from the archive. HI MY NAME’S BILLY. I ate anything when I was a kidBut I was only doing what other kids didI once ate a hand bag, a shoe, and a coatYou’ve probably guessed by now I’m goat.… Read more

  • I don’t struggle with negative feelings, and definitely never touch the live. I am though down to earth. I feel a little bit of Dylan coming on “When you’re lost in the rain in Juarez and it’s Easter time too, your gravity fails and negativity won’t pull you through” From “Just like Tom Thumb’s blues,… Read more