Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

feel like i've fallen
down the well of time.
maybe it's a copper mine.

you know you're really
losin' the battle
'gainst depression
when e'en Mingus don't
cheer you up.

lifting spirits ain't
as easy as lifting
a
glass.

wheres ole Ginsy when you need em?


Iran i ran
hu ran ?
u ran?
we ran i ran.

hum bomb?
who we gonna bomb?!
bombiran? idonwannabomiran.
hum bomb hum? we bom hum?
u bom? i donwannabom!

mold on the garbage
left by the sink keeps little
creatures from eating.

flesh melon hash
smash mish mush splash
split felt rim
hat fat data batch

she was as she was
because a mismatch
bespotted that catch
she does what she does

all of a abashed
wash
she was
oh how she was

the jam got lost
found it in the cabinet
all moldy & hallucinogenettiquette
=like.
took a sip of tea
used the spoon to see
what that
jam taste like.

taste like hell
but let me view heaven
now, i aint 'xctly
down to earth
but i like mys womens
earthy
perhaps girthy
for what that's worth.

"patriotic, catastrophic"

nice Anti american poesy.

jk.

greay lines.

warrior romantic
with damaged skein
the threads that bind
times together

you fell beneath
the horse's path
his hoof, careful, missed
your skull

nights are darker
but the soul
stays warm
the way of blood-strewn war

shield of dents
sword chipped, not bending
helmet lost
long time ago.

this is an awesome bukowski-esque pome.

somewhere in the past thar was a girl somewhere in my past thar was this girl i knew it couldn'ta last life is short and experience fast somewhere n the past thar was a girl remember when we had a world? 'twas green n blue 'member when we had a world? 'twas green brown n blue i walked gently with th...

i got lost
nobody found me
i got lost
and nobody found me

then got lost again
lost again
i got lost again
can't even place my lostness

don't wanna be found
don't wanna be found
don't wanna be
just want to be saved

but i'm just lost
and unfound
i'm losted
and unfounded.

ja ja jam

ja jam
ja ja jam
ja ja JAM!

What garbage? Aristotle is total nonsense. I don't agree with him at all! He should not be read.

my choice fer Prez.?


Nader? Michel de la Moore. Juan de Stewarto. Denis de la Kucinichy.

Cythinthe Kinney.
stilltruckin'.
russ finegold.

anybodybutbushobama.
exceptfortrumporgingriche.

Not since since the days of early punk has London been so energized by youthful destructive creativity. [british accent]

WOOHOO!!

Loot, baby, loot!!

the bubble bursts. its all a myth. money isnt real. only thought is.