Frank Barter

      Tumbleweeds

While the sun rises in town 

Against the fields of brown 

The mystery of the soul 

Keeps the heart from growing old 

Shadows still creep along 

Casting a ghostly song 

Dogs still have to bark 

Flowers still grow in…

Hi Everyone, 

One of the things I wanted to create in captivity here was a blog that I could use to keep everyone up to date on what I'm doing musically and use it to discuss the creative process, my…