Music

Music

I’ve been an avid folk and blues guitarist since my uncle showed me the basics when I was a teenager. This collection samples some of the songs and tunes I wrote along the way.

Laura B

The isles of repose that dot our hectic lives beckon us.

When We Meet Again

A lamentation for a painful breakup with the hope, perhaps illusory, of reuniting someday.

The Rock

The loss of my steadfast father left me shaken, but drawing on his strength, undaunted. 

Jenny’s Song

I channeled these words from our daughter the night she was born, or so it felt.

Maggie

A toddler on a trip to LA longs for her beloved dog who awaits her return to New York City.

Master of the Holy Blues

A paean to virtuoso guitarist Reverend Gary Davis, whose inventive licks and soulful songs have been a lifelong inspiration. 

Heroes

Exemplars like my namesake, Paul Robeson, once expressed our collective hope for a better future. When will we see their ilk again?

The Guru

The 1970s anti-war leader Rennie Davis inspired this parody when he abandoned the movement to become a devotee of 15-year-old Guru Maharaj Ji.

Saint Joan

The helpless anguish of losing someone you love to zealotry.

Fortune Lost

A young wanderer hears life-changing advice from a remorseful elder vagabond.

Poet of the Storm

Phil Ochs was as troubled as the times he lived in, yet his songs soared on a whirlwind of social change. 

Chincoteague

These memories of a shared adventure came galloping back like wild ponies on a sandy beach.

Traveling Lady

The lady is an angelic singer, a barrel of laughs, and a restless seeker of transcendence.  

Summer Farewell

A song about that wistful time of year when the season shifts, friends move on, and uncertainty looms.

Falling Gull

I swam out from Boston’s rocky North Shore to rescue a seagull caught in a metal mesh, brought him in and tried to free him, but it was hopeless. So I towed him back out to sea to die in peace. 

No Greater Love

Tragically, the daughter of a friend was born blind and nearly deaf. Yet, thanks to her plucky spirit and her mother’s devotion she became a fine jazz pianist.

World Goes Round

A children’s song for living in an intertwined world.

The Gift (Dick’s Song)

A Nepali farmer pays tribute to the optometrist who came from afar to bestow the gift of sight. 

Oldest Friend

A valentine to my wonderful sister, a sparkling dynamo who cared and remembered. 

Menshevik Rag

One summer long ago, a group of NYC radicals shared a decrepit Russian hunting lodge in the Catskills called the Tsarina, where a doctrinaire housemate snarled “Menshivik!” at me during a political debate, prompting this tune.

Sailor’s Dilemma

At an uncertain moment in my life, it felt like I was sailing against turbulent headwinds, unsure of how to proceed.