that yonder beach, forlorn.
i saw a man on the uptown line
he said “ladies & gentlemen i left my hands
in an american war here today”
meanwhile back at the spahn ranch
i went to sleep w/ no footprints
& awoke w/ pennies upon my eyes
stung in the bee muzzle bonnet
of some faraway stabbing horse
(an ode to alan vega by brian lee morris 2014)
heart-felt condolences to all in his family: biological, musical, ideological and otherwise………CHRISTO BUFFAM R.I.P.
reasons to be cheerful…..the only thing missing, is the new sharon van etten. and the beat goes on…….
FRANKIE KNUCKLES r.i.p……gone WAY too soon.
SWANS a little god in my hands
perfect pussy riot……….
when the MAN (IN BLACK) COMES AROUND, AGAIN.