Some Grams from My Instagram (unreleased excerpts and other pieces)

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The Truth is Simple

The truth is simple And it goes like this The truth is something that can’t exist No matter how much you persist The closest you’ll get is the gist So grab up all your possessions And set them by the curb Call up your loved ones And tell them what you heard It’s guaranteed They’ll […]

Grocery Store Blues

Usually I won’t give a back story for a poem or set of lyrics because most of the time they come out of an image or random thought. However, given the bizarre nature of this one I figure it’s worth the context. My buddy Pat and I have been working on a movie script for […]

Winter Fumes

The grass is turning green again The trees are beginning to bloom Spring is just around the bend And I’m running on fumes Wish I were renewable But time is not on any man’s side Wish I were renewable Like the seasons and like the tide written: 2011

Summer Rain

She was plain and majestic Dancing in the summer rain Twirling in her damp white dress. Hoping to be free On the third of march I set out to sea Dreaming of the dancing queen Who I saw in That summer rain