I’m not one to repeat a rumor… so listen close the first time. GOSSIP Legends in the warehouse Gossip in the halls Rumors in the office Ears upon the walls Hiding round the corner Straining for each sound Car-pool to the lunchroom…

Another pitiful recording, this one featuring my first attempt at rapping – if ya want to call it that! EVERYONE (The Empty Stage) Everyone – they look at me; they wonder who I am They want to know if I’m for real but I don’t give a…

[untitled] Label what you will Untitled leave this I Don’t deny I am Forsaking the asking of why Perhaps lacking the aching to why This Here Now, it is And thus is what am I Willing what you will

WALKIN' BLUES Where were you Saturday night When I was in jail because I was in an awful fight? You were roaming' the streets with a man they call “The Knife” Where were you Last Tuesday eve' When I was at home alone? (And man…

On one hand, one of my most horrid recordings, but on another hand, one of my most interesting. Warning – the second half of the song gets rather creepy. Have fun! SOMEDAY Sweet Lolita Young Your lucid, aged mirage Dancing in your eyes…

For the First President of the Surry Alternative Realities Society. PARANOID SAGE The paranoid sage cries all night long Praying that things had not gone wrong But no one ever turns back the time for him Swaying on the brim The paranoid…

A Blues number, and in the past it’s been one of my more popular songs. We’ll see how it does on AloneTone. MY FAVORITE GUN Pa had left us on the farm Ten long years we raised the corn Then he returned to Mama’s arms To beat the sons…

Another one of my esoteric-flavored Political Folk tunes. KINGS OF MILK AND HONEY When no king could claim the throne Deputies took hold Joe made ships to sail out west On a quest for gold Up North Ozzie asked to join “Fuse this…

Don’t let that serpent bite you. Don’t chase the dragon. For a friend, may he RIP. DRAGON BIT Hold on to a past that you resent And forget the words that Heaven sent Clinging to a future that you fear Think you’re going somewhere, you…

Uhm… whatever. She took the walk anyway and we’re both better for it. It’s all good. DON’T WALK AWAY Let’s sit and talk this over Can’t take from me what is ours Lived a few lives before you And this is the best one by far I’ve made…

I was 13 when I wrote this Political Folk song. One of my earliest attempts at recording, it’s certainly a flawed production. Nevertheless many will get a kick out of the ending. BABYLON Killed a man whose skin was red All his brother’s…

For fans of ancient druidic mythology. AUTUMN TIME (Master of the Hunt) I go walking in the forest in the autumn time Leaves are falling as I’m humming some forgotten rhyme Moonlight in my hair Harvest in the air I go wading in the…

Probably the worse recording of the entire 52 song MYTHOPOETICA demo collection. 43 OCTOBERS …come harvest eve i may elect to reflect in the light of morrow’s day come that night with aided eye under sky might i walk a different…

Starry Nightmoth performs on KBs in this one. I am so disappointed with how this recording turned out, but others like it, so… VACANT STREET i’ve seen your children burn with hate filled with fear and rage they won’t forgive but they…

Psych Folk. I earned my PTSD. Growing up traveling about America, I met bad babysitters, bad cops, bad ministers. Early on as a runaway I learned to not hitchhike but to rather move in the shadows alone. Etc. Starry Nightmoth on KBs. SO MANY…

Psych Folk – This was Danville Dan’s favorite GEM tune, and I knew it would be when I wrote it. SILVER CITY Wish I were in Silver City Somewhere in New Mexico Where I would eat all the pine nuts And where I’d go panning for gold…

This Psych Folk tune I wrote about a fellow runaway child I was housed with, that got romantic with me before I escaped that place, my standard O.P. after getting caught and stuck in a facility. RUNAWAY i don’t need you hangin' ‘round me…

Love song in the Psych Folk style. NOTHING CAN COMPARE Nothing in the world, nothing in the skies Compares to you my friend Even Old Man Sol can’t outshine your eyes Your love will never end All you are inside, and your subtle style…

OK, so it’s a creepish song about Death, but how about my happening bass lines? This Psych Folk funeral dirge features Starry Nightmoth on KBs. LOOK Look in the mirror See me standing there Look out the window See me everywhere…

One of my first experiments with recording, this old tune has some real sound quality issues. But it’s an alright composition and the lyrics do have something quite valid and urgent to relate. LET IT BE A future unpleasant is foretold…