The Orgone AccumulatorA Poem by gram linskiDave Brock spoke to me in tripped out ecstasy and winked a shamans eye and Dik Mik went apeshit and shook my shakras like a shaken thing and Lemmy's bass went Boomshakalakaboom And Dead Fred is alive in his rigor mortis routine Sonic attack, Do not panic, and D.M.T. and Choose your Masques "Riding sideways through time," Into the woods with the Godz of brown and green And mushroom visions of perfect noise, fools/ art ensemble The machine has stopped but the band rolls on Onwards, onwards, Quark, strangeness and charm Space Ritual, The Chronicles of the b*****d poet guitars, double layered, Earth studio vibe, blowing his minfuckedmind, and live at the Playhouse on poppers my sphincter was loose enough and the Festival in the woods with the Ozrics and acid and little pixie goblins, and you sang "Hurry on sundown " and I was hooked Lost Johnny found a way home "I've got a washing machine,"
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1 Review Added on June 2, 2019 Last Updated on June 2, 2019 Authorgram linskiAboutCaged In An Animal's Mind Caged in an animal's mind; No wish to be more or else Than I am; a smile and a grief Of breath that thinks with its blood, Yet straining despite; unsure In my stir .. more..Writing
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