miss timberdoodle's march - joseph biss - always.

track 3. miss timberdoodle's march
mixed and mastered by Julia Norelli
album art by jess turcotte
lyrics:
miss timberdoodle’s march
frogs like folk
but the raspberries
like psychedelia
momma woodcock
struts her
stuff
worm fed
maternal
glory
a mother of four
the snipe sings her
springtime
sonnets
beak to beak
the fruit tree creaks
they stay so grounded
in the bog
where the tullond man
would hum along
(stream of consciousness poem)
with caster beans
she makes risin tea
leveling playing
for the flightless
for when flight or fight
kicks it with us
we chortle hard
we clench our claws
and peck our scabs
pack them with dirt
parasympathetic goat
the choice was her’s
but not her’s alone
to help the man
become the loam
his leather flesh
a mossy home
to raise her young
fledgling four

[@yamagata008]

This was WONDERFUL!!! I loved it! I cannot wait for the entire album release! Thank you to all that worked to bring this album to fruition.

[@yamagata008]

Who cannot get behind the march?!!! Listening to it again!

[@josephbiss_]

yay!!
thanks for tuning in!