Michael Bray

Author of A Time To Kill

Wilmington Ohio

Old Men Talkin’ Smack

Brockhoeft, Beseda, and Bray Say don’t have it your own way. Check out the word of God! Babies are not a clod Of dirt you kick away. Come to the light of day! See what God has to say About that baby in your way. To many will be another story When they get a […]

Landed in Wilmington

Heart ache kickin’ me around! Didn’t know if I’d ever be found But I landed in Wilmington; Yeah I had been on the run. Had to find me a brand new place Get out of a nasty disgrace Yeah, and, I found that town! Had a really beautiful sound. Do what you gotta do, Take […]

Traveled Around

Started out in a place called Long Beach Way out there, yeah way out ‘o reach! Traveled around all over my life; Didn’t mind it much and finally got a wife. O she’s a girl a fellow couldn’t do without! Got lots o’ good looks and plenty of clout; Yeah she’s a fine little thing […]

The Skunks are Back!

Spring is here and the skunks are back, So there must be some mice to eat! What a treat for those critters With black and white stripes Stalking around the roots and pipes Lookin’ for some food to enjoy! Yeah,  what’s better than a tender juicy mouse Especially one livin’ like a king in your […]

To Various “Platforms”

To various “platforms” I do goDispersing Wisdom to and fro.Many ears are made to tingleBy words that give a jingle,But without substance leave one dryTo look elsewhere to give Truth a try,Wandering here and looking thereFinding nothing everywhere.I put it out, my words to see,Yes, the words of God, to set them freeFrom foolish notions […]

In This Life One Thing’s Clear

To the tune of “You’ve God to Pick a Pocket or Two” In this life one thing’s clear Eat with Stuckerts, drink a beer Dine with them and have good cheer You’ve got to see a Stuckert or two Chorus:You’ve got to see a Stuckert or two-oo-oo You’ve got to see a Stuckert or two […]

Ikeman, Eggman

Ikeman, Eggman matters not, He’s the seventh we begot. Has his good points and his bad; I don’t mind ’em, I’m his Dad. Keeps that wrestling on the table; That’s our thing, like a label. We like to roll and wrestle others; Helps that fellowship of brothers. He’s teachin’ school and bein’ cool, Got no […]

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