Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Resolve...resolute...kit & kaboot
time to scoot.....resolution.....
revolution......rationalization...
raging down on the plantation
refried...restocked.....remittance
retry the download......revisit..
reverse sometimes works....
revision....no vision....blind leading
the blind....retroactive.....repay....
Re: everything once again....reverb
reverberate....reconcile......request
reinvent oneself, now how many times?
recapitulate.....redesign...R.F.I. .......
rikkyu.....rashoman....rewind.....it's that
time of year again good people...happy-happy auld lang syne..........

re:
view
new
juvenate

Should all acquaintance be begot,
And hinter brought to grind?
Should all a quaint dance be so bought,
And haze in folds blond bind?
And praise this tall, long chime, thy tear,
And days of moll tongues' climb!
Would walled acquaintance be so hot,
And play with old long slime?

auld lang time

when language surrenders to impossible habits
and drivers prefer to cab

drunk enough to remember the words
but not drunk enough to care

40s movie balloons into space
token blast-back to the days when the earth's axis was at a jaunty angle

ah, yes
Cheers

the sleeper wakes up
to a brandishing day
can't get down the
stairs, accumulaion of
cosmic debris in the
way, eubie rappin' on
piano keys while katie
bars the door, yet the
propensity for insanity
lingers in this mobtown
nevermore......................

2005 BCE

before I got here fats waller was playing
gone not a not or word of it
fucking Wagner sounds like now switched stations

propensity for insanity
lingers in this mobtown
nevermore..........

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Oreans and Forest Street
at the foot of the west end of the Viaduct
Yas yas yas

gone now burried under seven story human zoos

walking alone thru the
fog on Thames Street
on a Sunday before dawn
the feelings wrapped up
in the bottom of a Capn' Morgan
I'll be a sun of a gun, and in the
puddles the lights will play, as
I walk these hallowed streets
to the break-a-day......................wired