From the Hymns of Elvis Angel

Life flows past through steep pits and hollow groves wind blows past in weak fits and power blows one step climbs the ladder, one step toward the door sweet blessed time You brought me to my knees hide and seek in shadows. rocks at swallows in the trees from Lock up the Farm [scanned from…

Visions of the Crow

the pulse in me quickens as my heart gains momentum, my soles are worn from wandering with sack and cane my hand turns bound to display what i have witnessed the visions of a crow on a man in an unmarked grave reportedly from the lost writings of elvis angel

Dreams of Reality

Happy days are hear again! So, just what sort of prototype for happy days are we talking? the tv show? Andy and Opie Taylor? Leave it to Beaver? The 50s in general? When exactly did the happy days occur? the 1850s? (Notice how many icons have a 50s look…kinda like tv presenting itself to the…

Notes from the Legend of Romy Snyder

“There is an opening in the back of my skull. That is where i get the muscle tension, chief. At the base of the cranium, the complex of the brain stem, the little carotid artery and the muscle structure at the top vertebrae and skull. I was thinking, what if you could use a long…