reverse-birth
my old bro gave me a book recently with the following
inscription: Apes for that special time when you need a
break from reading about…Death!!
it’s all about our rock n’ roll heroes in the Canyon Laurel Canyon
where perhaps one of the greatest bacchanals in recorded history
occurred led by the freak-savant Phi Zappa Krappa himself
a veritable Oz filled with 16 yr old groupie-virgins sacrificed at the
altar of Dionysus the smelly goatgod also a fave of this bro whose
frequent refrain to this budding child-poet left much to be desired
you just stink a little bit
perhaps what he missed is that all or most of the Laurel Canyon
rat-pack are quite dead no one escapes the Reap not even Krappa
have no fear all of my recent death studies have led me to quite an Edenic vision
Death is the most peaceful experience one will ever have bar none
getting there can be tricky but oh those moments of letting go pure
nirvana a going home the final act of the earthbound manimal
most akin to that first act of blood+amniotic fluid the circle now complete
hey bro you can finally move to Montana! a place where reverse-cowgirls
abound Bardot a recent arrival
instead of incessantly spinning
that tune
as you have been
want to do
since 17
(when i was 17 it was a very good year)
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Winter 2025 -2026 ..time for new material! RIP Brigitte Bardot..
songanddancegirl 