Zoe Bliss could possibly be the youngest most knowledgeable Smashing Pumpkins fan. She has at least four songs she sings including "by starlight" she'll always point out she doesn't sing the dead eyes part of the song. I think if you did the math she's been to a show. (inside her mom) Sarah her Mother and I went to a Smashing Pumpkins show in 2ooo at Hill auditorium in Ann Arbor MI. I think I seen Billy Corgan loose his mind. I just wanted to pour myself over the balcony but it's impossible there. For Mothers day we have been working on this. poem I wrote called "clear skies and stars" then we used Zoe saying the poem on top of "by starlight". she turns 5 next month. She tells me she's a genius. Happy Mothers day. to all moms. I think she's right her brain does work better than mine.
Sarahs mom Julie, would never listen to pumpkins. I herd her voice crack when I told her she had to hear. happy moms day Sarah and julie. add another name to the list of people I've turned on to the Pumpkins. Happy Moms day to my mom. she's a Pumpkins fan and don't even realize it. My remix "a shower of rain" has a poem called "hidden from reality." about being hidden from life in fog. I wrote that about my mom. she's the fog. Love you grammy! if your Moms not a Pumpkins fan. There's an e-mail link up in the right corner. send this to your her
Wow! Scott! that is soo cute, you are soo good at stuff like this! .. tell Zoe she did a good job! i cant wait till my mom and sisters get home so that i can show them this!! bye!
I recently met Bob Jenkens and enjoyed my short time with him. I can tell that he is a very talented writer that will be going places with his poetry very soon. The overwhelming theme of most of our coversations were about his daughter Zoe Blyss. He misses her so very much and thinks about her all the time..So I feel obligated to comment and dedicate this to Scott and Zoe Blyss, Happy Fathers Day and may your tears end with the hope that you will be reunited with your daughter Zoe sooner then you anticipate..
Watch the sun think of me I'll be there I'll sit and watch so carefully I'll wish that you were here with me Sit and watch the sun Slowly sink to the bottom of the horizen When the sun is gone and you see no light turn and look up into the night count the stars...so high in the sky for theres one for every tear I've cried
Scott {Bob Jenkens} stares outside at the stars at night often in our cell.