Desk Sounds (experimental music)

I got my Cold Gold mics the other day. I put them to use on a dismantled school desk.

Retrospection (poem)

Reflections
Reflecting
A cough filled night

A rotting staircase
And a skin tone
So bright

In mirror shards
And ice cream bars
And lost lens caps

Search for
What's missing
Just maybe...perhaps

Suburban Improv (experimental music)

Ripped Out (Chicago audio)

 This is what I did with my Chicago audio.

Getting Caught (poem)

You wept
With the marijuana in your lungs
In a car that we were no longer in
You couldn’t breathe as well as you did
Before we got into this
I felt your cheek
And I closed my eyes
And we hoped for a dream
In a nightmare disguise
And it was all so rampant
Inside your veins
But your lungs still strained
And, with eyes still closed
I whispered your name
With your heart exposed
And all of a sudden
Everything grew tiny
And you could breathe again

The Eternal Pedestrian (poem)

A silent, empty sunrise
Is beauty for us all
The gold inside of your eyes
Is making me seem small

You stole my rotting heart
With a photo and a word
Our dreams grew fast apart
And it all seemed so absurd

Now I'm killing you in spite
Of what you can't perceive
Will it be fight or flight?
Will you stay here or will you leave?

It's time to end this story now
Where all there is is woe
Your humble heart will not allow
Your thoughts, I'll never know

Observe (poem)

There's noise outside these glass windows
A creaking, silent, see-through sea
Behind blades of grass are bouncy balls
And the wind can shake once steady tree

Now cars and planes go zooming by
Not slowing down for yesterday
The conscience of them all can't hide
And, pretty soon, they'll be its prey

You're sitting there with empathy
They're tearing you apart
It's making me the worse for wear
And you don't even seem to care

Inferiority Complex (experimental music)

Chicago (photo album)

First Impressions (poem)

Two little birdies
Sitting in a tree
Wandering dreamscapes
Eternally

Hear them through concrete
I swear that I can
And that’s how our lovely
Enigma began

Your eyes met mine
The start of the end
When apathy met irony
And they became friend

And if darkness is simply
The absence of light
Then what am I
Without you tonight?