It Is a Noble Thing Indeed to Spend Ones Life in Search of The Music

Roses make
fine aromatheraputic affirmation
of what is to be brought
the winds will change
the days will become longer
mice donning little white jackets
peek out of snow banks
the piper plays
music falling on hibernating ears
the wide grinned laughers will proceed
in their wake
is eternity

Chilly Portal by Goblynn

Broken pieces Which Fix Themselves

A voice upon the wind
with high conotations
and low rumblings
from deep inside
the infinitesimal vortex
a face we all know doth emerge
connection to the soul
the one that makes us one
here
the jokster waves it's ribbons
which rest amongst branches
and the void beckons
to they who have no path
here lies fate
one for one
and none with none

Users Guide: The Apocalypse

Tip # 117

Do not Approach those that look as if they have not eaten for quite some time.

signs of this are:

• sallow eyes/sunken cheeks
• bared teeth
• slow movement
• excessive drooling during conversation

Ye Shall Know the Music, and the Music Shall Make You Mad

The people are screaming out
for the buds of trees
bird songs
for the warmer breeze
lobster pots
for the touch of grass
chilled beers
The people are freaking out
the cold can eat it
the snow rain sleet whatever
can bite the dust
all parts of the process
the month trickles along
taking strength
in the promise of the future
is the best defense
each moment that passes
not matter how slowly
or painfully
pushes us closer


Wiffleball Manifesto by AspirinHammer

Music is the Universal Language

A warm summer breeze
lingers around the point
of the southern shore
beach walks and beers
swimming screams
icy cold plunges
invigoration of the spirit
as the whale breaches
so does the heart
to look over and see
those who know you


Oblivion Garden - Approaching The Unconscious by Lucid Picnic

So it ain't from Maine but I feel it's about time to branch out, there so many amazing sounds out there, to confine inspiration the the shores of Maine, is futile.  So hop across the Atlantic, and let your ears open up to some tunage from Turkey.

Wall to Wall Emulation

Hot cake cutie
taking fortuitous circumstance
to a whole new level
hips they do sway
and that voice it do belt
giggles that chiffonade  hate
fingers that tingle
'cross ebony and ivory
the shadows may try
as the house creaks around
but that girl she don't know
the darkness would
dare not attempt
to move into
that light

Mans Best Fiend

Tip # 20

waste not want not
use the decomposing remains of your old pet
to supplement companionship

Users Guide to the Apocalypse

Tip # 319

choose the weapon which best suits you, and, stick by it.
no matter what.

Don't March Around the Music

Grinding stone to sand
brimstone tumbled by prehistoric
riverbeds
the apparition of a brontosaurus
lapping water
alive with so much life
particulates snowing
sifted by the nutrient collecting fans
of so many organisms
long since taken by natures process of elimination
some slip through the cracks
to grow toes and ears
attributes that escaped the picking line
something to be thankful for



BlueBoy time, these guyz are good, if Mass. is your music destination, give it a go.

Red Swarm

the deepest parts of the mind
hold the most answers
it is
the dragon who rests on her treasure
coins lodged under scales
scalded rubies tumble over the surface
these priceless tumbleweeds
riding the current of deep ancient breath
stopping still at the claws of the beast
she guards them
only those of worth
may continue