A glorious tale that is taking a lifetime to tell. But please persevere dear reader; your reward will be insights that you will get nowhere else!
Created: Friday, 13 July 2007 Written by Peyote Chicken Tales
A pasty faced man of the desert
Lived alone under the starry skies
Squeezed out the white drops of life by his own hand…
Grabbed the radio mic each night and screamed out the “Good News” to the empty, lonely, ether.
Created: Saturday, 06 May 2006 Written by Frank BluesI Have so many books at home about religion. Got me all confused.
They are all right.
And I am all wrong.
Created: Wednesday, 11 January 2006 Written by Theo Blues...that when he took that peyote he saw things men don't normally see.
'My dreams were often true.' Said the chosen one Frank Blues. And he spread he hands out wide. Lifted a knee and settled back onto the dirt.
'It gave me an insight into the dream reality...a feeling of knowledge...I've lost the fear y'know.'
Created: Saturday, 18 September 2004 Written by Frank BluesIt's in 2 parts. First is the son Theo. Damned to a lonely life preaching his father's faith. And the second part, the crucifying of the father Frank.
Just a cowboy who found god and peyote....