REVERIES #30 “pack up”
had a dream about
pulling the old bulbs out of a
dead chandelier in my
best friend’s house
they were packing up
moving out
had a dream about
pulling the old bulbs out of a
dead chandelier in my
best friend’s house
they were packing up
moving out
somewhere out there
everything is fine
more than fine even
a very graceful arc is made
every which wave
sometimes i make these and
i’m surprised that
a certain amount of
emotion comes out
that might seem
like bullshit but
sometimes these are not that emotional and
i don’t know how i feel and
i make them and i feel something
and i guess that’s why i do them
go away
to there
love on
love off
keep yr engine runnin
that is the prognostication
come on now
please oh please oh
and you are
never gone
take the next one
want to hear a dirty joke?
the pig fell in the mud
one idea
leads to another
then
wash it all away
rain now
hey now
ok now
i was going to go there
but
instead…
well…
you can guess the rest
good to know
yesterday morning
still exists
somewhere
oh well
i tried!
oh oh oh
whoa whoa whoa
my baby my baby
oh woa
love
north
south
and other
in between
all memories
where for
dost though
cometh
from?
no matter what
i say
to myself
i
must remember
i am you are me
whatever it was
i don’t remember now
pretend
my friend
that you are on the mend
and that all the things
YOU THINK YOU NEED
are just around the bend
here we are
silent r
silent are
or not
and this one was made from a good old good friend’s toy organ
and leave me wanting
more
never gonna
giver you upper
as you can hear
my studio
oh sweet studio
9 years studio!
is very well insulated
it’s open
i’m open
whatever
season 4
out of
infinity
barely noticeable
there
shivery
and back to the
past
fogged over
whisping around
and
there is love there
in the wash
maybe i’ll take a break for a while
maybe i won’t
i don’t need no
numbers
please transport me
into
this place
coming up
on 100
billion
songs
no one will ever hear
but not
why can’t w
e
just
do
what you know
youoouououo
want to do
to
do
oh baby
we can’t go back in time
let’s just do it now
ow oh wow
so shall we
go dancing in the streets
or shall we
go
just get up and do it
we better fucking
to the hilt
oi how many times
over and over and over
can we repeat the same
and still
allow
this
to happen
it’s enough
what better way than
to make music
than
to fix all the world’s problems
…
right?
who is going to
save you
when you are
running
from the
bad wind
that you
know you
should fight
i never even showed up
to the battlefield
truth be told
what a stupid game you play
to make me feel this way
what a stupid thing to do
to make me feel so
distraught
if any
fucking fuck
ever
talked to any of the women in my life
like that, that piece of shit creep,
i would punch him the fucking nose
and i am not a nose punching
kind of guy.
it is long past time,
for decent people,
especially men,
to stand the fuck up.
go play
can’t forget you
not you
?
i tried to mend
but couldn’t even
begin