Music
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Adrianne Lenker is a Memory Folded Before
(Re)calling those drifting moments inside the chorus; Where I did find a fragment of light, waiting for it, The memories are lost. I am retained in churnalism. Empty and only...
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Pepper Proud on a Distilled Walkway
Stolen strings from the circus of David’s ceremonial dance bricks Somber tones for her fingers like gin on the saber-rattling water Her voice drifting between highways where you shared a...
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Cat Power is Forever
God’s Fräulein hippeastrum flower shapes with clover secrets oloroso dining fights with sunshine apricots fingers like etalon ornaments scolded for the dream sold for the recess seams the children of...
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Neil Young, the Capitalist
He will be remembered fondly And not for his folly A great man, indeed A man who continued to create art Writing songs into late in life But he insisted...
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Haley Heynderickx
Swans flutter around a pond of street water Horns barricade solemn strength gateposts fingers cry out in perfect harmony like a stranger from the balcony One who is good, like...
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Cat Clyde is on the Ocean
Cat Clyde on an ocean with vast pores there are no blues singing in the fish or the octopus that she inhabits from time to time, being the scarecrow silent...
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Julia Jacklin Sits Pardoned
Julia Jacklin skipping on hearts in the clouds Seldom does she laugh out loud but she has rested in the present like a soft-island pearl too eclipsed within the standing...
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Jolie Holland
In Memphis there are princes in the streets diving into the pavement like fish singing of romantic tomorrows lost to yesterday The Jolie Holland blues require a couple dollars in...
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The Beginning of My Now Last Year (to depress God, or so He tells me)
The last birthday I will see Only slightly surprising Just short of remarkable Midnight on a postage stamp Having spent the day With rum and wine and sleep Repeatedly interrupted...