Tiny Stories

I've tried nitroglycerin And pesticide Tried listening to The monkey you hide. I've tried red water: Painting sacred ...

Mortar and pestle My Friday night ritual I've been crushing on you for years Dressed up in your latex suit The red light gl...

21 st Century Forest Titan Buried alive under the old forest My limbs are tendrils curled round roots and stone While above the pa...

Opioid Receptor I feel those endorphins exploding now Roaring up my spine The blackened sea dividing right before my bow Now t...

Your Love Has Been Cut Your love has been cut with inactive dust And when I take a line this thickening rust On my heart doesn...

We Ordered Weed From Canada Before the cryptohackers came And made the deal secure When we were only teenagers We were really poo...

Euphoric Flashback (Take 2)   Dreamlike an astronaut paced like a spirit The folk in the forest were chasing their hit ...

Advice Haiku Don't bring girls you've pulled Round your ex's to buy weed - It's insensitive. Don't invite ...

Without a sigh, or mournful speech, you left me drowning, pickled with sweetest drink, fallen, wheezing evaporating breath. I'm fa...

Crazy Tim strummed his banjo beneath the monkey-puzzle trees that crowded around his crumbling home. As the romantic bards saw nature throu...

Light shines upon that river free, And incandescently bright; A Moravian forest scene Trapped within my head at night. We used to hide, ...

Friendship groups are in constant threat of destruction by utterly terrible motherfuckers. These specimens are invariably interesting a...

I wrote this song blind drunk, while my now-ex-girlfriend was fucking a better guitarist.   When you're strangled with guilt, do...