) watchdog nervus rex, the dog king, barking mad in the barking mud, ex-watchdog turned home-brew technologist, made the following observations: ideology is a concave mirror; there's no such thing as a clerical error; only sidney…

From the RPM Challenge album "Take Us In to the Sky"

From the RPM Challenge Album "Take Us Into the Sky"

featuring Mathias Kom on trumpet, horns and backup vocals Black Widow Black Widow don’t hesitate Lock the door, draw the shades In your web I have been caught Not enough to fill you up Leave me a skin A shell of the man that I was…

Album: Red Milk (RPM 2012) Written by: Marc Poirier We Get Old We used to go out in the snow When we felt the urge to go With every passing season we get old The tricks we used to play In the snow where I would lay Made a promise…

Ten stubbed out Embassy lay scattered on the floor The silhouette behind the curtain disappeared from sight once more Listening in again Listening in again The target reappeared, this time his luck was in The microwave detector read the password…

With the flick of a switch when the light ran away And the last scraps of daylight abandoned Instead of feeling secure inside the cozy retreat There were noises just outside on the landing When the shadows crept through the deepening gloom A twinkle…

You shouldn't try to keep your secrets And then just run off to confess I'm sure you've got your own reasons To fight the movement to suppress Acting parts in your own theatre But going blind under the spotlight (Chorus) Even though it's all…

Is it time for shouting yet?

Feels like a lifetime ago that I wrote this back in 2002; sometimes it's good to remember .

K.G. had a moody theme going on some of his tunes this year. love his words. this song is very easy on my ears. hope you agree.

Track 1 from "Vines" by The Anchorage Drift

i can hear the digits in your digital audio i feel the need to fidget with my mouse and my moby i’m listless as i listen to prestigious presentations of manipulated data and prestidigitation i type unlisted numbers into my communicator i'm dubious…

I made this awhile back

Watching events unfold in Syria...I can't imagine what its like...to all those caught in the crossfires throughout the world...hang in there...

if your into pain...

Special thanks to Dave Desoucey for the bass track.

were all going to be dead one day ...... what do we care?................

Looking At The Pictures On The Wall.......

Another experiment... This time in Spanish 2/25/12: Somehow the original file got broken, so I had to re-upload this... nothing new here, except I lost all my nice comments :(

Sometimes my mail Stacks up for days and days and Email? The same. (Technically not a haiku if you pronounce "mail" as one syllable. Oh well.)

Nothing much to say except, there you go.

Something else I'm playing around with for RPM 2012.

New Original track done the Open Concept way ONLY Vocals and Beatbox. Inspired by the recent events of a close friend. Enjoy!

Lyrics: Here's a dance that even you can do, Cos you don't have to move more than your wrist. It so simple that it requires Even less coordination than the twist. You can squirm about all you want, Or you can stand real still, just like…

will i ram/jesmiaus/cryptic meadow 's "mosquito summer killing" bye bye remix

A tribute to Hawkwind The Surreal Age of the Naked Lemon Haley's Comet flies across the English sky and the Saxon king will not survive It's a dark dark omen a foreboding warning it's a dark dark Amen like a beautiful morning On the…

from the album "Uniform" she hides her heart under the pillow waiting for the good fairy to come replace this worn and broken thing with a heart that can feel again she's never sure which night will be her lucky one but she anticipates…

from the album "Uniform" she hides her heart under the pillow waiting for the good fairy to come replace this worn and broken thing with a heart that can feel again she's never sure which night will be her lucky one but she anticipates…

Live recording at Michelangelo's. Paul Mimlitsch playing an ES-175 and myself playing a Goodall 12 string.

Live recording at Coffee At The Point with myself and Paul Mimlitsch playing electric guitars Paul is playing an ES-175 and myself playing a Fender Stratocaster.

hollow eyes feed the birds shells of cars litter the streets broken homes desolate roads this is how we devolve who cares how we made it here truthfully i just don't care who cares how we made it here cold comforts get us nowhere…