The saga contines…Hi, how are you? Its Wednesday here in Austin, TX what day is it where you are? I’ve posted the third section of “End Times.” The music for this part is a bit more quiet and introspective. I feel writers everywhere (really any creative person for that matter) can relate to Christopher’s poem. Listen. Bye until tomorrow.
text version:
end times 3
the writer in the
basement
with burgundy
curtains
says
oh
it all so swell can be
my
day if only
a writer
can say and
o
my my
lover of old years
has spilled milk upon her
chest
and ruined the silk
dress of yesterday
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