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O Francis – (Poem)
The cherries that you bought at the super market Were almost as sweet as the fleet way that you share a cigarette In smoky whispers that decay regret O and never will I never will I cry From this moment on There is only…
ia Ra (Poem and Song)
Poem Song – I’m the paleolithic hunter Imagination of the sun And I run And I run And I run through the air and the ether and the atmosphere The flame you become Tells I am near Lonesome is a fantasy Presence is reality…
Daily Poem # 4 – Skip Barber Died (Song?)
Straight from the tone-deaf arythmic brainhole of the Indie Yard Brigade. When all the Skip Barbers were gone There remained just one sad song When all the Skip Barbers were gone There was just one ring a ringing song And it sang and…
Daily Poem # 1 – Legerdemain
Ergonomic Economic Very frugal my legerdemain It’s a magic That is clicking Constant warmup …clock is ticking… You Won’t catch up It’s The brain Gotta balance some elixir esoteric as the East So you pop and so you stumble in the service of the…
Deep End – Poem
I take my time deciding So learn to love eternal wading Till we are Floating in the deep end Sending our starlight far Patience isn’t indecision Hey there Frances Don’t check my vision Follow my feet there’s dances You can only learn to…
Quasimodo’s Ring – An Ode to Mr. Drake (Original Lyrics and Song)
Another Late Evening Jam…check out Nick Drake if you want to hear some fantastic music by someone who actually took the trouble to practice singing. Don’t You Know the Ring? (Alternate Title) Lyrics The faintest spark Within the dark Would hold us fast And…
Again Again (Original Lyrics and Song Demo)
The result of a brief little jam session I was able to squeeze in last night. I made it on the fly and just now wrote down the lyrics for those who prefer poems to songs. DAW (i guess it’s a DAW) – Audacity…
Miles From October (Super Rough Song Version)
Many of my poems start as little tunes I come up with to a simple chordy background. On January 12th I dedicated my book The Sketch of Sam Monroe to Terrence McKenna. I had no idea that Dennis McKenna would be on the Joe…
Miles from October (Poem)
I’m so terribly sober Bone dry and miles from October Baking in the southern air Out here where the summers stare One by one they are aligned And their weapons are inclined In morbid array Pointing out the end of day Day…
No More, No More (Poem)
How is all of the magic Of an embrace Worn away by the Idleness Of passing from place to place With the day to day All we can say Is come what may What for What for The sound of nails in the coffin…
Delight, Delight (Demo)
I came up with the main lyrical idea years ago. Round 2011 or so while on a hike. Apologies for the strained vocals. I’m not a natural singer and it takes some serious concentration to do the dirty deed. As such it does…
Transmission (Poem)
It turns you Into city visions Your eyes become Kaleidoscopes Of other peoples Dreams Daze-ed is the walk of those Among the walls that talk They cannot separate The lead out from the chorus Thus feeding on frustrate That ether They are static things…
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