Scrambled Egg Shells Part One
October 24, 2013•3 min
On November 14, 2012. I felt more than an urge. I heard my calling, "You're going to write a new book. It will be called Scrambled Eggs." Using only. The John Lennon Mont Blanc. I scraped words across the face of a living tree. I display only a few of the opening pages today. To get a feel. To see if what the wind was sharing. Was indeed a reason to make poetry seeds. So that I can plant them in the hearts of fans that love music. About one of it's makers. Written in a way that could only be one one. His way.