The Girl with the Paper Balloon (Arthur Fisher)
lyrics by Arthur Fisher & ChatGPT
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

The Girl with the Paper Balloon (Arthur Fisher)

She walks where the sparrows have secrets to keep
A smile like a pocket where stories sleep
Wearing a dress stitched from yesterday’s news
She hums to the clouds in peculiar hues

And she floats through the town
With her paper balloon
Tied to her wrist
Like a dream out of tune
No one believes
But they all watch her glide
The girl with the balloon
And the stars in her stride

She speaks in a rhythm the traffic ignores
She dances in time with invisible doors
The children all giggle, the grown-ups all frown
But the wind understands when she’s not around

And she floats through the town
With her paper balloon
Tied to her wrist
Like a dream out of tune
She’s lost in a place
Where the clocks never chime
The girl with the balloon
And the shimmer of time

Some say she’s daft, some say divine
But the moon only nods when she crosses the line

And she floats through the town
With her paper balloon
Painting the silence
In lavender tunes
She drifts out of sight
Like a whisper in June
The girl with the heart
Of a paper balloon


The Girl with the Paper Balloon (Arthur Fisher)

Go Back Home (Steven T)
lyrics ©Steven T
image & music by Suno AI

Go Back Home (Steven T)

Let’s go back to Jamaica
Let’s go back home
Let’s go back to Jamaica
Let’s go back home
Let’s go back home
I wanna be known so,
Let’s go back to Jamaica

What I want, don’t try to fake ya
Get off the phone
What I want, don’t try to fake ya
Get off the phone
Get off the phone
I’m so alone so
Let’s go back to Jamaica
Let’s go back home
Let’s go back home






Go Back Home (Steven T)

Mermaid Faerie Breakfast (Stephanie)
lyrics & image by Stephanie & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Mermaid Faerie Breakfast (Stephanie)

In the underwater kingdom, where the seaweed sways
The mermaid faeries gather, for a breakfast in May
They sip on ocean smoothies, and munch on coral treats
Their laughter echoes, through the ocean's streets

Mermaid Faerie Breakfast, a magical sight to see
Glittering scales and wings, in a underwater spree
They dance and sing, with the morning tide
Mermaid Faerie Breakfast, where the magic won't subside

The faeries weave their spells, as they savor each bite
Their breakfast feast, a symphony of delight
Seashells filled with fruit, and seaweed-wrapped delights
Their joy is contagious, as they dance through the night

Mermaid Faerie Breakfast, a magical sight to see
Glittering scales and wings, in a underwater spree
They dance and sing, with the morning tide
Mermaid Faerie Breakfast, where the magic won't subside

As the sun rises high, in the ocean's sky
The mermaid faeries finish, their breakfast on the fly
They leave behind a trail, of sparkling fairy dust
As they disappear, into the ocean's trust

Mermaid Faerie Breakfast, a magical sight to see
Glittering scales and wings, in a underwater spree
They dance and sing, with the morning tide
Mermaid Faerie Breakfast, where the magic won't subside

Mermaid Faerie Breakfast (Stephanie)

Exit Wound Diagram (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Exit Wound Diagram (Colin)

System breathes in binary ash
A pulse traced backward through
glass-on-glass
Click-click friction beneath the floor
Humming like wires that ask for more

Glossed and silent, lips erase
Patterns form where hands replace
The codes were carved in borrowed sand
The words were wrong but still they stand

Exit wound diagram
Framed in polite collapse
Speak in pre-approved collapse
Signs on paper, ticks in gaps

Feedback smells of kitchen steel
Spilling truths we failed to feel
A zero blinks, it sheds its skin
And loops the error back again

Fractured glass in tactical lines
Ink from the mouth of machines that divine
A tremor, a smudge, a sanctioned mistake
The bones rearranged for the future’s sake

Exit wound diagram
Drawn in machine regret
Shake the dust from each command
Nothing’s gone, it just resets

What we made — we can’t unmake
What we break — we can’t forsake
In the hum: a threat, a prayer
Exit wound, but no one’s there


Exit Wound Diagram (Colin)

Learning to be Quiet (alternate version)(Belinda)
lyrics ©Belinda Subraman
image by Belinda Subraman
music by Suno AI

Fenced in dogs were always barking
in the cold, no dog houses
just freezing in the snow.
My grandfather’s dogs
neglected as my grandmother.

Age 4, I saw Pop park his truck
and drink a pint of whiskey.
I heard plenty of talk from the relatives.
I didn’t know what it did but I knew what it was.

Wind whistling through the “hollar”
would freeze the stream down the hill
where the cold box in the water
held more whiskey.

I stayed close to the house
My brother disappeared in the woods for hours
while maw-maw secretly sewed
for pocket money Pop withheld
while forbidding her to work.

Still pre-school, I played outside
with a stack of black cylinders.
Maw maw found out and had Pop
“Remove the dynamite” from the front yard.

Pop was an alcoholic carpenter
missing one finger
with insane, frequent temper.

There was always a pressure to “be good”
which meant to “be quiet.”
To speak up usually meant trouble.
I learned to keep my head down
like a prisoner.


Learning to be Quiet (alternate version)(Belinda)

Once Heard, Never Forgotten (alternate version) (Herr Purpur)
lyrics ©Herr Purpur
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Once Heard, Never Forgotten (Herr Purpur)

Sound on sound
The sounds reflect
And then they spin around
Every sound is right
All the sounds are tight
Starts with gentle pain
And ends up with a sigh
Thereby
The chords progress
And then they flutter by
Orchestrate the tune
Intervals that bloom
Candy melodies
Gently get you
Oh so high

Ding dong song
You bang a gong
And then you sing along
Thrilling to the trills
Trills that give you chills
Music of the spheres
Twelve with every sound
The bells
Ring out and sing
A playground carousel
Playground of your dreams
Musical extremes
Listen with your heart
Cherish every sound


Once Heard, Never Forgotten (alternate version) (Herr Purpur)

Green with a Smile (DanKitti)
lyrics and image by DanKitti & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Green with a Smile (DanKitti)

In the middle of a forest with tall trees.
A woman lives in secret.
She is called a forest woman. Her face is very beautiful.
But she doesn't know that she has a secret smile.

She painted green with a smile. 
Tonight she doesn't wear a mask. 
She is in the art world. 
The daughter of the world with a blue heart.

She mixed her clothes with a special mixture. 
A small egg in the background, bruises and water droplets.
It was spread well with a brush.
Then her face gradually calmed down.

She painted green with a smile. 
Tonight she doesn't wear a mask. 
She is in the art world. 
The daughter of the world with a blue heart.

What a beautiful sight. 
She is green and alive.
"Don't you know?" It was a beautiful sight in a dark place. 
An insect with a yellow flower. 

She painted green with a smile. 
Tonight she doesn't wear a mask. 
She is in the art world. 
The daughter of the world with a blue heart.





Green with a Smile (DanKitti)

Written by Briyan Frederick Baker
Published by Blind Mime Music, ASCAP
© Brian F Baker. All rights reserved.
This recording available CC BY 4.0 Briyan Frederick, BFBMusic.com

This was written off-the-cuff one Sunday night at home, having fun playing around with vocal arrangements in sunoai. The inspiration spark came from having archived a cassette album by Dan Fioretti and Jonathan Caws-Elwitt for GAJOOB's archive library. Dan, Jonathan, along with Ken Clinger and others had an exchange that involved a revolving set of people and Bovines played a recurring role in a surreal  and ongoing play of hometaping make believe.

The Cow Says

Haven't you heard
The herd is a third of things
Cut into thirds
Of things and their words
A third is a third

But as a bird flies
That's a whole other thing
For sure

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

But that's neither here (nor there)
Where there brown hare
Brown cows don't dare
Go there (go there)
Wherever they are
It isn't there

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

One thing I know
Is cows always know
Where to go when the milkman calls
You home

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

They're always chewing on life's big questions
And laughing to themselves

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

The Cow Says

Thawlight (Elizabeth)
lyrics by Elizabeth & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Thawlight (Elizabeth)

Spindrift sleep in feather hush
Crystalline hush on petal dust
Where frost forgets its name by noon
And silence sings a silver tune

Thawlight drips from violet trees
Melting time in reverie
She breathes in curls of glowing air
Where dream and daylight do not care

Folded sun, the hush begins
Wrapped in wings and breathing skin
No more ground, no more sky
Only soft, and only why

Shadow petals, bloom and blur
Frozen bells begin to stir
The air is stitched with threads of sound
And nothing here is ever found

Thawlight hums behind the eye
A quiet thread through which we fly
A single note, a single tear
That warms the coldest hemisphere


Thawlight (Elizabeth)

Under The Hammer (alternate version) (John M Bennett)
lyrics ©John M Bennett
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Under The Hammer (John M Bennett)

He was under the hammer
And he straightened his hat
He was facing a wall
And he threw his chicken bone
He was staring up at the sink
And sucking his teeth
He was holding his swelling wife
And he wiped his hands
He was talking
And he spit on his shirt
He was under the tree
With a headache
He was seeing double
And he licked a postage stamp
He was breaking a shoelace
After counting some dollars
He was cooking some meat
After choking on Slivovitz
He was under the living room
And he rubbed his face
He was climbing the stairs
And he put his hands in his pocket

Under The Hammer (alternate version) (John M Bennett)

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