Battle of the Bands |
So I'm playing in the semi-finals of B.B. King's Battle of the Bands down at Universal Citywalk.I'm percussionizing alongside these extremely talented musicianistas: soyu sae and eugene lovely aka the...
Posted by JereBear on Thu, 10 May 2007 04:56:00 PST |
PROF. CHAOS LIVE!!! |
It's kind of a big deal.
Posted by JereBear on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 09:27:00 PST |
It Was Only A Lie |
You say it's a shame, but it needn't be.As long as there's a you and a me, there could be a "we,"So don't treat us like we're already dead,When "It's such a shame," is the last thing you said.You call...
Posted by JereBear on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 05:37:00 PST |
The Devastating Demise of Love and Memory |
"The Devastating Demise of Love and Memory"My fingertips are smudged with ink from the letter I wrote,And my tongue is bitter with the taste of the adhesive on the envelope.No amount of Listerine can ...
Posted by JereBear on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 05:25:00 PST |
[untitled] |
When this living cold closes in too hard like damp basement walls of concrete,And this darkness makes me a blind man that can see, but only the blackness in front of me,And this unfriendly stranger na...
Posted by JereBear on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 11:18:00 PST |
Line .2 Is Lonely |
Isn't it amazing how two people can pass each other on the street,A glance, a phrase is all it takes for them to meet,But somehow they glide by like passing ships,Obscured by a fog bank, oblivious to ...
Posted by JereBear on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 02:37:00 PST |
A Love Letter |
Dear One,Through the halls of time, many months have slippedSince last my ears were blessed with a whisper from your lips.Your silence makes me wonder, "Has she forgotten me?"Though your steps still p...
Posted by JereBear on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 04:11:00 PST |
Shiver |
What have we let ourselves become?Our broken hearts have become our fashion statement,Our shattered souls have won us popularity.So how far can we let this go?It ends with death or redemption.What are...
Posted by JereBear on Sun, 03 Sep 2006 02:08:00 PST |
Confidence Men |
We're like leeches, really.In our Sunday best were dressed,Fresh and eager to impress,With a smile too ready and a salesmans hand outstretched,Not reaching for a friend, but for his back pocket.We're ...
Posted by JereBear on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 10:32:00 PST |
Dream Eyes |
Is this daylight or sleep?My dream eyes are blurry, I can't distinguish between.Let me bury again my ears and eyesIn this hallowed nursery of fragrant pine,Guarded by damsel and dragonflies, princess ...
Posted by JereBear on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 10:34:00 PST |
