Vivid as a vivisectomy
230. December 20, 2010 (mon. wk34)
Radio personalities smile too much
When it's snowing
On the pilgrims in Escalades
(Wagon wheels make good nests) Rehearsal nosh:
These are our 15 to 20 minutes of bacon (fame)
Fat First Night gristle to chew over dry
Run home the back soldier's way, faster than flurries
Turning to slurry wintry mix or worse- thunder snow!
Then practice, fiber-optics lit red jassss group
Ukulele Claus came with fictive blood
-heritence of originally priced-tagged
Memories, a soft brown box waiting unharmed
In the snow, many typeset
Drawers of italic anecdotes
Stockings, lady trade secrets
And in my pre- "post-Collapse" society
Nightmare i consciously remember to save
My Wireforest-gift: antique sheet
Music, and with the last to evacuate i admire
The terrible cracks in the back garden gate
TONIGHT! Your Tiny Instruments host all of our (drunky) friends in a crazy potluck treyf delic' ritual known as: BACON DAY 13! Bar/Bat Mitzvah. Yes, it is tonight! At a Shining-esque Hibernian Lodge, Watertown. Here is a photo from last year's Bacon Day by Mr. Moore, being minxy w. Jai on Mmeff under the bacon fat mistletoe. (i'm also rying to find a mildly sacriligeous photo of Meff/myself & possibly St. George, if not Peter?) - it's also kindasorta the Tinys fictive bandiversary, since this is the first time (last year) that Meff & i ever played 5 years as a duo. Awww. Mini band biglovin!
And since we like repeat-offender gigs in our calendar, just like last year on the day -after- Bacon Day (aka: NYE) we are doing that Boston's First Night thing. Gosh! This year we're a fully Sickert-curated bill! A lot of us are doing double-duty, like myself, opening w. Tiny Instrument Revue and ending the night dans l'armée de jouets cassés!
12/31 7:30-11pm (fb event page) All the details on your button/entry & Hynes Convention Center Goodstuff are readable on armyoftoys.com & firstnight.org, pets
http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day
http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (a mo. !!! behind on archives, 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers, a holiday catch-up gift will be here soons)
Radio personalities smile too much
When it's snowing
On the pilgrims in Escalades
(Wagon wheels make good nests) Rehearsal nosh:
These are our 15 to 20 minutes of bacon (fame)
Fat First Night gristle to chew over dry
Run home the back soldier's way, faster than flurries
Turning to slurry wintry mix or worse- thunder snow!
Then practice, fiber-optics lit red jassss group
Ukulele Claus came with fictive blood
-heritence of originally priced-tagged
Memories, a soft brown box waiting unharmed
In the snow, many typeset
Drawers of italic anecdotes
Stockings, lady trade secrets
And in my pre- "post-Collapse" society
Nightmare i consciously remember to save
My Wireforest-gift: antique sheet
Music, and with the last to evacuate i admire
The terrible cracks in the back garden gate
TONIGHT! Your Tiny Instruments host all of our (drunky) friends in a crazy potluck treyf delic' ritual known as: BACON DAY 13! Bar/Bat Mitzvah. Yes, it is tonight! At a Shining-esque Hibernian Lodge, Watertown. Here is a photo from last year's Bacon Day by Mr. Moore, being minxy w. Jai on Mmeff under the bacon fat mistletoe. (i'm also rying to find a mildly sacriligeous photo of Meff/myself & possibly St. George, if not Peter?) - it's also kindasorta the Tinys fictive bandiversary, since this is the first time (last year) that Meff & i ever played 5 years as a duo. Awww. Mini band biglovin!
And since we like repeat-offender gigs in our calendar, just like last year on the day -after- Bacon Day (aka: NYE) we are doing that Boston's First Night thing. Gosh! This year we're a fully Sickert-curated bill! A lot of us are doing double-duty, like myself, opening w. Tiny Instrument Revue and ending the night dans l'armée de jouets cassés!
12/31 7:30-11pm (fb event page) All the details on your button/entry & Hynes Convention Center Goodstuff are readable on armyoftoys.com & firstnight.org, pets
http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day
http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (a mo. !!! behind on archives, 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers, a holiday catch-up gift will be here soons)