jazz is dred
america is dred
low-fat is a lie
you cover dead people with lye
i don’t play the piano
i play a box with a big metal board in it
upon which a series of strings is stretched
and made to resonate individually or collectively
by means of a felt-tipped hammer strike
piano is such a confining label
nature is not nurture
almond butter is very expensive
the world will never stop turning
i’m getting a fixed gear bicycle
some say jazz
some say the rent’s too damn high
some say mares eat oats
and some say hi