Oasis

by Marc Gunn, December 4, 2004 I went out to see live music with a fan the other day. The situation turned out less than pleasing and left me questioning how I should interact with friends and fans. How do we deal with it? We stumble over sand dunes, Lips parched for thirst. You offer […]

Do Virgins Taste Better….no, but pizza does…..

We get ALL kinds of funny stories that revolve around one of our most popular songs, “Do Virgins Taste Better Medley” from our hit Renaissance Festival CD, A Faire To Remember. Recently, I heard this one from Magdalene A story from faire a few years ago. I’m being a little raggedy peasant wench. On the […]

Ever Hopeful, More Often Hurting

by Marc Gunn, October 25, 2004 A few weeks back, I had an interesting look at love and the reasons behind some of my past relationships. Ever hopeful, More often hurting. As a child I gave friendship and love with fervor; Only to see it closed behind a cold door. My fraternal love was scoffed, […]

Cat Mystery of the Opposable Thumb

I picked up the scooper and emptied the litterbox into the trash can. It was now clean for use. I then placed the trash can back under the sink, making sure the baby locks would keep out my little tykes. All was good. Then I saw him. Once again, Torre, my grey tabby cat, seemed […]

Happily Ever After Free Music Download

The search for great free music downloads continues. Well, this week I released another free mp3 from the Brobdingnagian Bards next CD, “Brobdingnagian Fairy Tales. The CD is still in production but blossoming beautifully! I wrote “Happily Ever After,” man, I’ve lost track of time. It was some time in 1999 when I wrote it. […]

The Mouse & The Kiss

by Marc Gunn, October 15, 2004 I’ve been in a romantic poetry writing mood of recent. I wrote this late after performing at the Texas Renaissance Festival. She glided beneath the stars Silent and serene Like a ghost across the Field of wheat. It glowed a dark yellow, Her skin a pale white. She smiled […]

Continue The Quest

by Marc Gunn, October 15, 2004 I’ve been dreaming of elves of recent. They inspired this poem of elves and forests among the hills. I saw a nymph on a hillside Standing in a field of red poppy. Her fair skin glowed bright in the sunlight. She turned, and I caught her eye. She gazed […]