return to montreal - songwriting jam with charlotte cornfield

Casa del Popolo had the perfect vibe for writing verses, each in our own world, while passing a sheet back and forth and making couplets like so:


wind in the trees

a message on the breeze

water on the knees

spring is out in steez

professor Darwin Deez

and his dancing fleas

praised the melting freeze

and put away their skis

they turned their faces with a sneeze

and sought the cure for their disease

trudging through a sludge of sleaze

practicing their harmonies

middle, high, and low Cs

for all good things come in threes

'These true chords will be our keys

to honorary PHDs'