Fri Sep 29 '06 9:36 am
'I think I kind of blew it'
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Fri Sep 29 '06 9:28 am
Review: Dreamt for Light Years in the Belly of a Mountain
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Sparklehorse
Once upon a crumbly cake, the morning spiked with dew
Migrainee woodsman fixed the brace into his tarheel shoe
He said goodbye to Charlie, now unfit to sit or shake
D’hound all fat with venom from a timber rattlesnake
He tried to make a break that day, sad woodsman on a dare
But vexed! instead he found himself hosting quite a bear
Stupid, slow and overfed this woolly one was not
Our hero knew not half the tricks his caller had forgot
The bear blew snuffling cross the porch, scratching down the wall
And clawing at the baseboards where the meeker beings crawl
“Let me in you silly man, I’ve waited far too long
It’s time to taste your body now, I’m weary of your song
For five long years I’ve listened, most contented I’ll admit
But just this morning I awoke and had enough of it
I think it’s time I ate you, and that queer dog Charlie, too
You’re useless--it’s...