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Nude in cold waters and nude on the rock
The sun comes in
Strips argument and shines
Vibrating
Nude in cold waters and nude on the rock
The sun comes in
Strips argument and shines
Vibrating
This is what it sounds like to hear from my head It’s our hearing our windy island we live on
Solar powered drink from the lake
This old clock gives me pause
As if a haircut was like felling trees
Shifting and dividing
Unlike the cedar grove
This is what it sounds like to hear from my head It’s our hearing our windy island we live on
Solar powered drink from the lake
This old clock gives me pause
As if a haircut was like felling trees
Shifting and dividing
Unlike the cedar grove
I wake up on the dirt
moist
no sleeping bag
just this inferno
shirt
but i’m fuckin
COLD
You were a real asshole
in my dream last night
Good thing
that This
is a simulation
I wake up on the dirt
moist
no sleeping bag
just this inferno
shirt
but i’m fuckin
COLD
You were a real asshole
in my dream last night
Good thing
that This
is a simulation
drone
is less talked about
than its poison
But can you
sing that long?
Here is a string tuned low
You may laugh
but if you are amused
you can buy the record
drone
is less talked about
than its poison
But can you
sing that long?
Here is a string tuned low
You may laugh
but if you are amused
you can buy the record
But I like to feel good
I like when
Things
feel good
I have nothing
To say
With words
Sound is
My language
But I like to feel good
I like when
Things
feel good
I have nothing
To say
With words
Sound is
My language
Fathership is grey
Smothered in fog
Like melted mozzarella
A fat finger points
“Magnetic North”
Where Grendel splinters
Where ink lines
Gone to sea
Would rather be fishing
Fathership is grey
Smothered in fog
Like melted mozzarella
A fat finger points
“Magnetic North”
Where Grendel splinters
Where ink lines
Gone to sea
Would rather be fishing
Drips from the maw
A beveled edge
Glints with nostalgia
No telling how
Or when
A captured voice
Breaks from its
Heart
Drips from the maw
A beveled edge
Glints with nostalgia
No telling how
Or when
A captured voice
Breaks from its
Heart
like this
no one will stop to read your scrap of paper
a grey fox curls in the lip of a ridge
it met a dog in a dream
there was a kite leashed to a finger
a steaming body opened the door
extinction and nudity on the same small square of the calendar
like this
no one will stop to read your scrap of paper
a grey fox curls in the lip of a ridge
it met a dog in a dream
there was a kite leashed to a finger
a steaming body opened the door
extinction and nudity on the same small square of the calendar
I thought
Careening at night
Last flex
Thinking it was a joke
But time to sleep
I thought
Careening at night
Last flex
Thinking it was a joke
But time to sleep
In the October air
Let the fist drop
And enjoy the echoes
In the October air
Let the fist drop
And enjoy the echoes
Tilts in my claw
Splishing fizz
While I push hot rocks
Opening my grey ears
To a molten din
Tilts in my claw
Splishing fizz
While I push hot rocks
Opening my grey ears
To a molten din
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June 27, 7pm @ Center For Performing Arts, Minneapolis
Tickets: tinyurl.com/ynau42w2
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