Larkin Poe -Self Titled

Sun sets on Monday

Harmony carries us through

Bullet bar reverb

Rock and Roll and steel

Spark, embers, burn from vintage

Original slide

Radio cliche

Hum a prayer for Adele

A wholesome Church chant

Hand over hand weave

Golden tracks braided with care

All the ends tucked in

Bones and blood and guts

All polished, buffed to high sheen

I want the real you 

Bobby Bare Jr. - Undefeated

Horn, string, crash, refrain

Confessions have now become 

So complicated

A little Honky Tonk

Burried in the mud of days

Lost to the 'morrow

Horms from the Jazz band

Post industrial rhythm

Sing a catchy tune

Brother at my side

A bright flash in

The night sky

All day by the lake

Drawing boats with your finger

As you float on shore

Wet grass on my back

The sky lit up with a flash

A heavenly nod

Dreamy sad by drone

I hear you buddy, I hear you

I am listening

Crow44 - Self Titled

A rhythmic anvil

starting the conversations

of how we started

The future report

From inside the jello mold

What will this become

Hijinx in a mall

Synthetic casio trip

Zelda no legend

Was someone kidnapped?

Is everyone okay here?

Electronic haze

The party's last hour

Someone drooling on the couch

Clean up tomorrow

Without a  nightmare

The sleep I have is docile

But never too sweet

A soft light cascades

Across her face as she peaks

Through a sheer curtain 

A French movie scene

in an outer space bass ship

Floating in glitter 

Saun and Starr - Look Closer

Keep pointing hot shot

Funkin it up on side two

baby, look closer

An expensive car

Horns a chorus of silver

Step right then step left

All of my friends are here

Voice carrying the whole night

Steady as a beat

Evening nothing wrong

Bass progresses by itself

"Nothing gold can stay"

Naughty but so fine

Octave range off the chain

Backup dancers' moves

So now you got time?

Call me for a drink, some wine

It's quarter to nine

I like the brass parts

a lot, thank you for the swoon

Rhythmic pocket, too

Iced tea and lemon

The sky from a swinging chair

Hummingbird horn line

Nothing flows like this

Into voice in wave to ear

Like a bloodied soul

Steamy summer club

Sequins glisten in the dark

Moving like a snake

Caddy spokes glimmer

in midnight moon honey air 

Swaying towards the dawn

Float above water

Grant Rapids cocaine dealers

I'm a bad dancer

One, two, three, four-and

Brass, bass, voices full of soul

Shaky tambourine

Hollow Boys - Believe in Nothing

Where glass meets concrete

We walk above; then you drop

Me into the street

Ice rivers in my veins

Low slow bass smash arteries free

Someday, someday soon

Killing moons shadow

The bell tolls, it's 2 am

Hold me clementine 

A natural wave

And a man-made wave collide

Tense, yet fluid swells

Before the cafe

On a fire escape rung

When noon strikes dull gray

Let's slip away, doll

Beneath two Januaries 

Free from British law

Something from nothing

Untimely pop melodies

We are the hollow 

Terror Amor - Beibi

Put an arm around

You're a sweet friend, and wiggle

Be there tomorrow

Slice into your rage

And cut out the dark spaces

What's left is your joy

Dirty waves, sweat ring

Bounce off the rope and collide

With white catharsis

VHS tape of

Ravi Shankar blowing lines

Backstage at CB's

Without seven wings

I believe in three cold birds-

Where every worm sings

I'll send my mesh kiss 

Through the screen door at last light

You'll keep beating drum

I wish I paid more

Attention in Spanish class

It's no big deal though

Hot ears burning red

Bran freeze melting and soaking

Drip popsicle, drip

A net of fuzz, buzz

Raucous wild times start anew

Invigorating