time-withered famine

Time! Has taken its toll on you The lines that crack your face Famine! Your body, it has torn through Withered in every place Pestilence! For what you’ve had to endurewhat you’ve put others through Death! Deliverance for you for sure Now there’s nothing you can do

The Horse had a name

He was told by a reliable source that this was about a rather large industrial sized fan they used to circulate the air in their rehearsal space. The fan was out of balance, and would vibrate, and “crawl” across the floor. They called it Big Bertha… Picking up 95S, stubborn, southern, sultry, heading for an

Broca’s Place

A sideline no 2s Where we get audience members to send DNA or crypto tokens representing their DNA as part of the Risk bored (millennial marketing algorithms bi-monthly) games traversing Europa, Eurasia, The Gulag & West Bank. Orwellian continents now called economic zones. Everyone is now a registered commodity in relation to a thing of

Genesis

Why this
Why now
What next

Only the poet knows the time of total contradictions

In 73, World Trade Center in New York becomes the tallest building in the world

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Fame, the moment? A pendulum swing   in an empty room. . Thieving bastards . he says, she thinks, brushing the past. off her skirt.  Recomposing the functionality of time    The Fourier transform – a function derived from another function — decomposes a function of time (a signal) into the frequencies that make it up,

The Legendary Last Chance Texaco

What else you got, they say.
He picks up on the vibe
His ears just work that way