Rational Fracas Rafter  (Tom Furgas) 
lyrics ©Tom Furgas
image by Tom Furgas
music by Suno AI

Rational Fracas Rafter (Tom Furgas)

gleed glade aviculture, the schilling
and the leats. the least leap into the
rest pasha rest stubborn rest learning
inactive for the luna meet jail and swear

bearable little rock deceit pax
bell buffer sprawl to the utmost pint
cinch sinker, shriek to the apathy
niello of oral oath gear the plaque

up and coming the dual bolt remittal
bathing off to the vagrant pear nest
puff up the porker socle a tut
grams grab the cave brat lowest

spiff lodes spiff truer spiff shot atop
the marshalled singularity lard
oils and rending and sewing Peru
mists nope, mists yes, the octavant

flash false inlaws, wieldy tines lash
fink speed entombed by the sailboat
rafter fracas rational fracas rafter
stewed epistles legion settlers a kiln

acanthus hoteliers arose on the beam
salad sorter in succession treaties
oblong coils told of the unreeling
of the panther host glob sift to errors.

up and coming the dual bolt remittal
bathing off to the vagrant pear nest
puff up the porker socle a tut
grams grab the cave brat lowest


Rational Fracas Rafter  (Tom Furgas)

Opal Vine (Elizabeth)
lyrics by Elizabeth & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Opal Vine (Elizabeth)

Fayline shimmer, tangle in bloom
Rilith spun in a lemon-blue room
Dovelight drips from a whispering comb
Fell into sound, soft-blown and alone

Naiya lélune, sapphire tide
Velvet of the turning wide
Amber hush in appleglass time
Sing me home on the opal vine

Kettlewing flutter, marigold skin
Words like rain that never begin
Chorus of bramble, halo and thread
Touch the hush where the roses bled

Naiya lélune, sapphire tide
Velvet of the turning wide
Amber hush in appleglass time
Sing me home on the opal vine

Tellura, tellura — swaying slow
Glistenfold dream in the honey-glow
Mira undone in the vale of sighs
Breath of the bells where the silence lies

Ooh — oonelai, oonelai
Opal vine and lullaby
Fayline shimmer, drifting free
Murmur me to the willow sea


Opal Vine (Elizabeth)

And The Sun Rose (DanKitti)
lyrics & image by DanKitti & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

And The Sun Rose (DanKitti)

They picked flowers under the tree. 
We ended the ceremony by laying the tablecloth. 
Bread and lemon juice Lots of sweets and other things were collected. 
The cat song invitation was so beautiful! 

It’s fun to play with cats. 
The sound is swollen. Victory Day 
They sang, they cried, and the sun rose. 
the song of birds, This joy is pure.

How beautiful your ears are. 
People lined up to cheer on the baseball players. 
Rice grains are moist and soft. 
A very good new crop. 

It’s fun to play with cats. 
The sound is swollen. Victory Day 
They sang, they cried, and the sun rose. 
the song of birds, This joy is pure.

When the sun goes down, the trees are still strong. 
happy spirit 
Songs and sweat are the signs of peace. 
Play chicken, we all win.

It’s fun to play with cats. 
The sound is swollen. Victory Day 
They sang, they cried, and the sun rose. 
the song of birds, This joy is pure.

And The Sun Rose (DanKitti)

Veil of the Vale (Sacred Rose)
lyrics by Sacred Rose & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Veil of the Vale (Sacred Rose)

She steps through the hush of the heather and gold
Her footprints dissolve where the river grows cold
The lark in the elm sings a song never known
And carries her breath to the trees all alone

A lantern of frost in the curve of her hand
She traces the script only silence can stand
The morning is spun in a tapestry thread
Where riddles are whispered and logic has fled

Oh, veil of the vale, where the shadows fall thin
I reach for the shape of the echo within
No question is asked, and no answer is owed
The wind knows her name, but it never is told

The glass in the stream bends the shape of the sky
She watches it break with a half-hearted sigh
The daylight retreats like a story grown old
With pages of leaves in a spine made of gold

Oh, veil of the vale, where the shadows fall thin
I reach for the shape of the echo within
No question is asked, and no answer is owed
The wind knows her name, but it never is told

And still she walks on where the wild lilies lean
A ghost made of gauze in a kingdom unseen


Veil of the Vale (Sacred Rose)

Kitty Picnic (Stephanie)
lyrics & image by Stephanie & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Kitty Picnic (Stephanie)

Kitties gathered 'neath the tree
Blanket spread, a feast to see
Sandwiches, lemonade, and treats galore
A feline picnic, what a joyous roar

Kitty picnic, oh what fun
Whiskers twitchin', day is won
Purrs and snuggles, sunshine bright
Kitty picnic, pure delight

Whiskers wiggling, ears so fine
Kitties chatter, having a ball in line
Watermelon slices, juicy and sweet
A refreshing snack, can't be beat

Kitty picnic, oh what fun
Whiskers twitchin', day is won
Purrs and snuggles, sunshine bright
Kitty picnic, pure delight

As the sun sets, kitties curl up tight
Full and happy, a delightful sight
Purrs and snores, a peaceful sound
Kitty picnic, a joy all around

Kitty picnic, oh what fun
Whiskers twitchin', day is won
Purrs and snuggles, sunshine bright
Kitty picnic, pure delight

Kitty Picnic (Stephanie)

It May Take a While (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image & music by Suno AI

It May Take a While (Briyan Frederick)

It may take a while to make a change
It may take a while to stop the bleed
They might need to break a couple million or more
Before we're good enough to eat
No pain, no gain now
No clouds, no rain

To fit into the eye of a needle
Would take them understanding the thread
Would take them understanding the details
And the devils inside their heads

No matter what they tell you
No matter how it seems
No matter how they fail you
Or give up on all of your dreams

It may take a while to make a change
It may take a while to stop the bleed
They might need to break a couple million or more
Before we're good enough to eat
No pain, no gain now
No clouds, no rain

It may take a while to make a change
It may take a while to stop the bleed
They might need to break a couple million or more
Before we're good enough to eat
No pain, no gain now
No clouds, no rain

No matter what they tell you
No matter how it seems
No matter how they fail you
Or give up on all of your dreams

Give up…
Give up …
Give up on all of your dreams…
AND STAND UP AND SCREAM!!!…


It May Take a While (Briyan Frederick)

A Brand New Grumpy (KC)
lyrics ©Ken Clinger
image & music by Suno AI

A Brand New Grumpy (KC)

Open my eyes, and a light so clear
And there’s someone tapping at my forehead
It’s a little old man with a long long beard
And a scowl upon his face

He says, come along son, and don’t be slow
And he looked me square in the eyes
A spark jumped out, and the scenery changed
And six little men began their singing

Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, he’s innocent and clean
Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, He’s all we really need

There was something in the way that they sang these words
It made me a little uneasy
Then one of the men held up a mirror
And I gasped and I gave a cry

For there I saw a little old man
With a scowl upon his face
I said, what have you done with my body
And why am I in this place? They just sang:

Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, he’s innocent and clean
Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, He’s all we really need

In the back of my mind, I can see myself
Or at least what was once my body
I’m quite convinced that living inside
Is a little old man, I can hear him singing

Ho, hey ho, they’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, he’s innocent and clean
Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, He’s all we really need

Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, he’s innocent and clean
Ho, hey ho, we’ve got a brand new Grumpy
Ho, hey ho, He’s all we really need






A Brand New Grumpy (KC)

Secret Shoes (Don Campau)
lyrics ©Don Campau
image & music by Suno AI

Secret Shoes (Don Campau)

You call me up 
and ask me if i like them, 
i say they’re great 
and fit just right then, 

I stop myself 
and turn about
how can i say i just
can’t wear them out?

the colors are fine, 
the style is neat, 
calling attention 
to my shy feet, 

with calfskin top 
and pinking sewn,
a chelsea boot 
with algonquin toe,

thanking you for 
those  nice secret shoes, 
happy to have my 
own secret shoes, 

since i was young 
i’ve tried and tried, 
but there’s just nowhere 
for my feet to hide, 

yeah, you might think
that shoes would take some pressure
off my ridiculous 
self conscious nature, 

that ain’t the case, 
the reverse is true, 
can’t take a walk, 
what can i do? 

well i got lucky, 
in fact i’m blessed,
i’ve got a job 
with a covering desk, 

but I’ll still be wearing 
my secret shoes, 
alone i’ll be wearing 
my secret shoes, 

on friday night 
my buddies all get loose, 
invite me out, 
“hey what’s the excuse 
this time”?

“We want to know 
just how you feel” 
I answer “like some toes 
without a heel”, 

i say without 
contempt you know, 
a worn lapped seam 
with a beaten insole, 

i’m just an arch 
without some lift
but you know i’ll still be 
wearing your gift, 

happy you gave me 
those secret shoes, 
i’ll always wear them, 
my secret shoes

Secret Shoes (Don Campau)

Hardened Image (Steven T)
lyrics ©Steven T
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Hardened Image (Steven T)

I can’t be disappointed
I won’t be broken hearted
I’ve got no expectations
End nothing that I’ve started

Hardened image
Hardened image
I’ve got a hardened image

No need to be exploited
Or so highly regarded
By untold delegations
Who soon shall be departed

Hardened image
Hardened image
I’ve got a hardened image

Indifference is extracted
Attempts at genius thwarted
Rejecting all reflection
The image having hardened

Hardened image
Hardened image
I’ve got a hardened image



Hardened Image (Steven T)

Images & Energy (Ken Clinger)
lyrics ©Ken Clinger
image & music by Suno AI

Images & Energy (Ken Clinger)

Shifting thru the pictures
searching for the flash
of recognition
the past still holds its sway

reaching thru the images
sight beyond the limitation
its cause to fade away

nothing has the gravity
only strength we somehow gave away
Holding back the energy
declining use progressing day to day

drifting thru the pictures
from external worlds
distracting our attention
demanding outer ways

Reaching past the promises
pale beyond their limitations
support that fades away

intuitive reality
fed by trust we somehow gave away
inner lights are signaling
and inner sounds inviting us to play

images from innocence now is
past the time to look away
promises made before time
and space had their way

images and energy
pick & choose
a thousand times a day
holding on or letting go
choices give
and choices take away

reaching past the images
choosing our own light
for inspiration
rejoicing in our day

intuitive reality
fed by trust progressing day by day
inner lights are signaling
and inner sounds
inviting us to play

It May Take a While (Briyan Frederick)

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