Mar 26, 2006 22:08
the birds are eating up a storm, my mother says. they are all named after poets & my favorite is Bukowski.
I wrote a song about being a bird, you know. about the halfway home & it’s painted-shut windows.
in fact, I’m in my own band. it's called, “indians on drugs.”
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