Member Since: 8/10/2006
Band Members: Bill - bass
Brian - drums
Faith - vocals (early)
Nat - vocals (later)
Mark - guitar
Influences: To The Whore Who Took My Poems,
by Charles Bukowski
some say we should keep personal remorse from the poem,
stay abstract, and there is some reason in this,
but jezus;
twelve poems gone and I don't keep carbons and you
have
my
paintings too, my best ones; its stifling:
are you trying to crush me out like the rest of them?
why didn't you take my money? they usually do
from the sleeping drunken pants sick in the corner.
next time take my left arm or a fifty
but not my poems:
I'm not Shakespeare
but sometime simply
there won't be any more, abstract or otherwise;
there'll always be mony and whores and drunkards
down to the last bomb,
but as God said,
crossing his legs,
I see where I have made plenty of poets
but not so very much
poetry
Sounds Like: murder and disaster on a gorgeous beach at sunset
Type of Label: Major