a bit of misc music get stuck in my head
for hours repeating regurgitating retching
sad snippet found at grocery store veg aisle
pumping pushing poking prodding
jabbing clinging thrusting inserting
melody and words
into every moment
unwelcome disruptive eroding away
every other conceivable concept wish
I work to reprogram
choose another song
put it on repeat loop
force my soul to sing
emphasizing syllables
highlighting harmony
yet I fail
and that sneaky sorrowful sad refrain
stays incessant recurrent unremitting
music that produces itself within me
despite my production ability attempt
~On Produce Isle~
I've always thought
of a Producer
as the ambivalent
who stocks shelves
at the general store
or local delicatessen
the one who doesn't
really hand pick
and...
no one knows
how much weight
he or she has to lift
or how much say,
in the way things
are arranged
to find, buy...
or disorganize
I definitely
don't know
the guy...
I just listen
to the stuff.
04.22.2024
Unconventional Careers #2 - Music Producer @AJAY9979