by Bile Greene



Collapsing in a field of grass
I lie beneath the braying sun
Which crushes me with brutal cheer
Until the grass & i are one.

Collapsing in a world of dew
I sit & watch the stars go by.
I would have climbed the highest tree
If just to hold the spinning sky.

Collapsing on a piece of toast
I spread myself but much too thin
And fail to flavor any meal
The passersby are taking in.


released May 31, 2016



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Bile Greene Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Bile Greene writes songs & plays music in Philadelphia. He has been lots of places & met lots of people, and these songs are probably meant to be his take on all of that. The music is all available to be downloaded for free (or you can pay what you want to), except for some unfinished items which you can listen to, but not take home. ... more

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