CD for sale |
Purchase CD here:http://smallmouthpublications.bigcartel.com/product/lak
e-city-poets
Posted by on Sat, 11 Jul 2009 18:26:00 GMT |
Finished CD Available |
17 songsAvailable now!copies available at Left Bank Books92 Pike Streetor contact us for a mailed copy today!
Posted by on Tue, 07 Jul 2009 14:27:00 GMT |
great quote |
A poem is never finished, only abandoned. - Paul Valery
Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 16:42:00 GMT |
Recording Process/ History |
This collaboration was born in the winter of 2004. As an idea that Mark trivialized, conceptualized, and verbalized in a most annoying tone to Greg who eventually grew tired of hearing the ...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 16:22:00 GMT |
Record Update |
Greg and Mark sequenced the record on Monday June 2nd consisting of 16 songs 37 minutes in length, and then it's off to Ohio for Mastering, then off to Barcelona for a pressing run of 500.
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Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 11:43:00 GMT |
January in Lake City |
Drinking outside while the snow lightly falls on our heads, on the porch, smoking nasty Turkish cigarettes, Josh phones, Greg's in a bad mood (just like 2006) the computer is on, playing my son...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 09:50:00 GMT |
Shut Down |
In the afternoon, I came home from work,
drew a bath and took my cloths off in the bedroom
walked naked to the bathroom
slipped into the hot water
soaked with Kerouac book
rushed through 5 or 6 chap...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 09:38:00 GMT |
Genuine Ability |
the cherry blossoms sprang early this seasonno more frost no more rainonly a silent doubt in the from of blue skiesmeditate on the notes a song bird sings
Posted by on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 00:29:00 GMT |
Write Me a Rainbow |
November in Spainnext to beautiful sunsetsand upside down boatson the beach we walk drunk through thick stone streetswearing p-coats and sneakerswith pockets full of changerestaurants dot the hillside...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 00:25:00 GMT |
As Calm As a Casket |
I'm as calm as a casket,
even though I feel myself digging in the sand,
while my head is a float out in the tide
I tie a string on my finger to remind myself
Yet the horizon takes s all reminde...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 13:54:00 GMT |
