Entries by Gregory Hoskins
I Close My Eyes
I close my eyes when I sing. I always have.
As far as I can tell, it’s not to exclude the watching crowd, or the band with me on stage. It’s to include the words.
I get distracted easily, interpreting people’s postures and facial expressions, and a full-on conversation starts in my head while I’m trying to wring whatever I can...
John of the Laundromat
Gig Mechanics
The arrow doesn’t know
The target or the bow
It’s born in air
Dangerously unaware.
It flies a faithful arc
Through skies light and dark
No promise it finds its’ mark
But it flies anyway.
From “Arrow” ©2022, Gregory Hoskins
Let’s say you have a good notion of what you’re supposed to be doing with your life — some use the term “a...