Tuesday, January 20, 2026

2.5010 : 1/20/19 : Surround In Wrath

Some saw
surround in wrath
Some say
intervene
Sometimes the truth is
truly
Somewhere between
get right out of it
Something inside said
enough trouble
enough dissonance
inside one head
no mind no self
no ethereal spirit
just the breath
that goes then stops
and fate, the blind
plucks at the string
in other hand
his razor
at the leather lash
he strops

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Monday, January 19, 2026

Long as I last

Which wraps up volume 2.23 of the songs of days, titled The Original M.A.P.S. Project, or, "Figure out how to figure it out". Which was possibly something? It's a wierd one, the book it was written in was a leather-bound journal of what looks like handmade paper, with about the proportions of an old polaroid. I can't really remember what the M.A.P.S. project (which I abandoned, retitled as a song volume and usurped with these songs) was about, some poorly focused effort in the perpetual quest to rectify my mind.  What remains is a front endpaper featuring half a dozen fortune cookie fortunes I pasted in, a bunch of Tao quotes, and particularly a couple dozen acronyms of the word maps. Like, Mastery, Action, and Process, Synthesized, and Malefactor, Antihero, Pariah, Sanctifier. I don't know. I can see that I tore quite a few pages out of it, front and back, The small size of the unlined pages really restricted the possible length of the songs throughout (since I generally adhere to one page per song).

It also included an extra song, outside the daily rotation, that appears after the formal end of the volume. No recollection of the when or why of writing it.  But I'll include it here for the sake of completeness but it's not a song of the day and don't treat it like one! It doesn't count, literally. Also very meta, if not outright solipsistic.

Song Will Teach

Song will teach you
how days get past
Some short some long
but not a one lasts
Song will teach
You will go past too
probably some day
nobody sing about you
but I will
long as I last
Somehow still here
for every day's song
already past
Song will teach you
how they all say it's so great
but it you think they're showing up
You'll have a hell of a wait

Next volume on deck ASAD 2.24: Do I Dare Disturb the Universe?

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2.5009 : 1/19/19 : Act

Desperately seeking
another act
So much as I don't want
to be like that
but here I have to
be true to the core
What else can a
map be good for?

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2.5008 : 1/18/19 : Swirls

Each thought
that swirls around
I sure don't want
to set it down
a lot of
worn out welcome
smack
maybe
the only ever track

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2.5007 : 1/17/19 : Pour

Open every passage
pour whatever in
every other artist
perfect now on never sin
never selfish never jealous
just thrilled in the pour
no filter no discernment
no principle but more
no principle but hacking it
no goal but pack it in
try to stay elusive
maybe get it back again

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Friday, January 16, 2026

2.5006 : 1/16/19 : Fatal Estrangement

What dead end
of some other guy
am I using
for entertainment
or fatal
estrangement
From what though

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Thursday, January 15, 2026

2.5005 : 1/15/19 : Fortunes

My fortunes shift
just like the wind
and where did all
my hopes get pinned
beyond distraction
on the floor
I'll bite until
I hit the core

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Wednesday, January 14, 2026

2.5004 : 1/14/19 : No Material

No material
Nothing but grind
Drumming out
iterations
till I'm going blind
two year celebrities
how does it feel?
Let me tell you how it is
if it never gets real

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2.5003 : 1/13/19 : PLAYED

Anyway
nobody can get away
with calling me
a quitter
Dunno what's next
but I'm not
bitter
And I'm fine with
the exit charade
And soon you'll see
it's not me getting played

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Monday, January 12, 2026

2.5002 : 1/12/19 : Forever

How long to stop
dreaming
of repeating
the classic error
if the timeline's
really
neither here nor
there or
if maybe it's never
Still not the same as forever

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Wilderness were paradise enow

I don't break in with commentary much anymore but song number 5001 (which passed the halfway point of this putative 10,000 song project without much commentary or fanfare) also marked the ending (one song prior) of an odd little sidetrack which I did not bother to label, call out, or count (at the time I was writing them), of rough quatrains with the rhyming pattern

A
A
B
A

I spotted the pattern (and occasional obscure references to it within the lyrics themselves) after a while during the transcribing from the handwritten originals in recent months. It stood out because that rhyme scheme is not a regular thing with me at all, and I had nary a clue what it was about until I got to this most recent song, where I appear to have consciously marked an end to it, and the Khayyam reference finally woke up my memory - right, the Rubaiyat. Someting I vaguely remember studying in college, but college was a long time back even in 2019 and what might have inspired this little homage or precipitated its end (other than just hitting the big number) is lost in the mists of time, which is also maybe half alluded to in the lyrics of Jettison.

Whatever its origin or intent, the series (if it can be called that) looks to have started with song 4955 on 11/26/2025 (just after number 4954 with its Scheherezade reference which was maybe relevant?) and runs for 46 songs, a number that does not seem to bear any relationship to anything. It seems like it was just a momentary goof that I picked up for a while and then dropped. A month and a half seems like a long play for something like that but you know, when you've written 5,000 songs and are aiming to write 5,000 more it's but a blip.

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2.5001 : 1/11/19 : Jettison

Jettison the pattern then
because I'm no Khayyam
I told em 'bout the halfway
point and everyone
said dayum
Said around these parts
old quatrains take
a different cast
I'll tell you all about
if you somehow
break into the past

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2.5000 : 1/10/19 : If I Should Fail

Before I start, perceive
it's all about
the tall tale
Deep down think it's for
the better if I
should fail
do I think the magic
number will
prevail at last
however it turns
out
it's surely
no grail

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2.4999 : 1/9/19 : Shrug

Knowing a night's good
behavior
merits a shrug
and still a hundred floors above me
on this pit I dug
So what's the motivation
just try to leach steam
and drift a path of
least resistance
and hope You don't
yank that rug

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2.4998 : 1/8/19 : Middle

Nothing like an end
everything like a middle
Go get your torches babies
I've got my fiddle
Maybe the other half
will be all uphill too
Well you'll chew a long while
on what's spitting
in my griddle

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2.4997 : 1/7/19 : Eccentric Philanthropist

Dark long enough
Demand it to pass
be an eccentric
philanthropist
sounds like a gas
I'll seek you in the cave
old bard years gone
and you'll talk me
out from the old impasse

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2.4996 : 1/6/19 : I Doubt It

The star says power
I doubt it
what else to say anyway
about it
gut worm ear worm
brain worm
All turning crazy
If it's the augery I flout it

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2.4995 : 1/5/19 : To Arrest Progress

Soon wrap it up with
failed groping to
arrest progress
Guess I'm trying to keep ancient
history alive but
hey I digress
under the shadow of a
nasty turn in the inner
labyrinth
fail or luck out it'll be a
long day before I
get out of the tall grass

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Sunday, January 04, 2026

2.4994 : 1/4/19 : Knuckle

Paring it even further
to the knuckle
of the bone
Nobody is looking down
for wisdom in that phone
well known it's all
marking time
don't think about for what
they caught me gazing
raptly at 
a plain unblemished stone

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Saturday, January 03, 2026

2.4993 : 1/3/19 : Cape

Like a goof in a crux
in a cape
Think I stopped dreaming
of the great escape
Think I'll surprise them
all and ace the quiz
and from that launchpad
get the devil by the nape

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Friday, January 02, 2026

2.4992 : 1/2/19 : And Burns

The worm
returns
It twists
and burns
And seems
its host
Just never
learns

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Thursday, January 01, 2026

2.4991 : 1/1/19 : Delusion

Landscape can't be all verges
So maybe it is delusion
Not tough to plumb the history
pinpoint the source
of my confusion
But it is what I arrived
at and the path is not so
clean
And the feeling of the
turning point
proves not always illusion

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