Here are a few galleries o' Drey-brand dread for you to look at with your peepin' orbs.

Check back, it'll change every now and again.

(Obviously nuttin' here now, y'nutter! BUT KEEP THE FAITH.)


Writing is my jam. Poetry is my peanut butter. I am the bread. Just below you'll find my most recentest write-things. See the full collection of my webwords by clicking the "View All" button just there. PSA: Line-breaks fall apart here, so make sure to click on the link for the FULL EXPERIENCE!

Haiku 10/2/18

Haiku 10/2/18

October 2, 2018

Distant thunder shakes glass–the world appears behind closed blinds. Hold fast.

Late Shower, Haiku

Late Shower, Haiku

May 17, 2018

Condensate from steam sticks to our pink bathroom walls– we missed the morning.

Fruits and Veggies

Fruits and Veggies

May 1, 2018

the pulse of Taco Bell bowels speed-dials Satan; the flatulence fells him. Behold: Someone broke heaven into cinnamon twists.


Hey y'all. Keep an eye here in the future for links to places where you can buy Drey-brand nonsense and help support my terrible addiction to food and/or BEING ALIVE.

Until I have that set up, please feel free to shoot an email to dreysleeps@gmail.com if you see any art or whatnot that you'd be interested in purchasing.

Thanks for stopping by!