HOW OLD IS OLD?

The universe has been around us for so long no one knows,

Dinosaurs lived once upon a time, where does the time go.

The earth is old but to the cosmos young as a newborn child,

How old is god, is he older than old.?

Oceans never stop moving, around the world they go,

How old are the oceans, how old, how old.?

Mountains stand together so high in the sky,

They’re not as old as the sun, how old is old?

If we live to be one hundred then we are very old,

In the scheme of eternity, we are a speck of dust in the wind.

How old is old, a thought to ponder as we age day by day?

Keith Garrett

STRANGE THINGS

From outer space where it all began a mystery,

Unusual formations, there is something out there.

Under the sea, theories of other worlds below the sky,

We stand on the ground, man makes many a strange sound.

Legends and fables from the hills to the mountains above,

Far away lands of strange stories and possible magical things,

Strange things indeed, long ago Indian tales, towns that disappear.

Cities that once were, civilizations lost with the changing. times,

Strange things have been seen, strange things in dreams.

Keith Garrett

STAY OFF THE TRACKS!

Keep clear! when you hear the whistle blow,

Stay off the tracks until the smoke clears.

Don’t walk upon its path, don’t get your foot caught,

Thundering down the track, it will take your breath away.

Stay off the tracks, listen for the rumbling sound,

Make sure not to trip or fall, it’s faster than you might imagine,

Stay off the tracks, you may not ever be coming back.

Keith Garrett

MYSTICAL TUNES’ OF LONG AGO

Like mystical Knights’ from a time long since past,

These three surviving warriors’ are back at last.

A golden God wailing tunes’ that echo through our minds’,

With emotion to his audience, a performer so fine.

From a magical guitarist born back In time,

Plays’ a bow on the strings’ like a wizard casts’ a spell.

On his organ, he plays’ sounds’ like they were made up In heaven,

Also, a guitar would be another weapon.

Together a power, none dreamed of before,

A masterpiece of song never seen on a stage floor.

Missing from them, one fallen warrior,

Whose hammering on his drums’ shook the ground like thunder,

They called him Bonzo, now a spirit In a new world of wonder.

From England, they were born some time ago,

Their music lives on forever you know.

Robert Plant, Jimmy Page, John Bonham, John Paul Jones,

Led Zeppelin, Keith Garrett

MORE THAN A MEMORY

You drift backward as I move forward in time,

Existed for but a moment in this world of mine.

You were so very real, more than a memory,

Our distance will come together, again we will meet,

A smile on your face, you meant so much to me.

More than a memory, personality, heart, and soul,

You once walked this land, my father from a moment ago.

Keith Garrett

MICHAEL,

LITTLE BOY LOST

So young when daddy expected you to be a man,

The world wanted you so away was taken a boy’s childhood.

Sent down from heaven, a special gift to share with the world,

Your name would be Michael, a story for you to tell.

Little boy, little boy, a smile so bright on your face,

Happiness and peace desired for this human race.

With magical energy, you danced around the world,

Songs from the heart, Michael! you’ve gone away.

As you grew up you learned to be a child,

Bringing joy to those children who had not a smile.

Little boy lost, now you’ve been found,

Dancing and singing beyond the stars far away.

A smile and some laughter remembered on a face,

Michael, dear Michael you are home, in heaven, you rest.

Keith Garrett

PARTY UNDER THE MOON

In the dark of night, we gather for a celebration on this night,

Old friends from a lifetime ago, days of old, family now grown.

A slight breeze to this evening, a clear night, stars are bright,

Peaceful is the scene, smiles all around as if in a dream.

Take a look up high into the unbelievable sky, a party tonight,

Party under the moon, a full, glowing, moon that lights up life.

Handshakes from one to another, from children to adults we are,

Party under the moon, a get together from so many moons ago.

Keith Garrett

NO ROOM TO MOVE

Will it come to be, more cars, people multiply so fast,

Take away the land and raise the buildings high, so high.

Crowded streets, bodies standing feet to feet,

Standing in line all the time, the lines get longer, wasted time.

The freeways are slow moving, one day will they just freeze,

No room to move, no space to breathe, sardines in a can are we.

Houses today rowed up like dominoes, to close for peace,

Along the sidewalks nothing but cars and debris that I see.

The sky is crowded, noise and traffic of its own, progress is said,

Ships throughout our oceans, no room to move, no room to move.

Keith Garrett

MAN ON A CORNER

Watching the sun go down, his stare seemed beyond the sky,

A child so young, from this corner he saw them light up in the night,

Run with your friends as the sun rises in the early morning light.

I have seen a man on a corner since my days of chasing butterflies,

Where is it that he goes, what thoughts clutter his mind on many days.

He begins back in time when he too watched a man on a corner,

Playing many childish games, we ran until the sun set in the sky,

Today as the children play it is I who becomes a man on a corner.

Keith Garrett

MAN ON A CORNER

Watching the sun go down, his stare seemed beyond the sky,

A child so young, from this corner he saw them light up in the night,

Run with your friends as the sun rises in the early morning light.

I have seen a man on a corner since my days of chasing butterflies,

Where is it that he goes, what thoughts clutter his mind on many days.

He begins back in time when he too watched a man on a corner,

Playing many childish games, we ran until the sun set in the sky,

Today as the children play it is I who becomes a man on a corner.

Keith Garrett