2nd Nightstream Jam; Disc 2, Track 13: “Last Kiss of the Dark Mistress”

One more selection from the Nightstream jam, this one occurring about half an hour after the selections posted yesterday - I was now a crumpled ball on the floor, still clutching the guitar and making some kind of noise out of it, with the microphone somewhere above, still picking it all up...

And at this point I was accidentally recording over what I had previously recorded, I was pretty out of it, I could no longer properly operate a recording console anymore!

hey man
i was gunna just pass this by without comment but i had to have a look at ur profile.

to me, this was less than stanard issue "poetry", just doped out ramblings, as u said, at the end of the night.

i did however, like the line about how no one wants to know u when shit gets heavy.

on a much more selfish note, id like u to link me up to some of ur music, we may be able to work together

Yup, I certainly have been posting a few "doped up ramblings" here!

It's something about the colour scheme layout of the site, the dark green, goldish colour, white and black which just makes me want to post to the Drugs Poems section.  It is the Drugs Poems section which made me want to join the site - figured this would be a place to get away from the drab adult political correctness which permeates much elsewhere of the web.  When I look into following a new poet on the site I usually check to see if he or she has posted under the Drugs Poems (though more than half of those I do follow, don't).

I should state for the record that although a good percentage of my works are inspired by the drug experience, in reality, only a small, fraction of a percent of my life has been spent under the influences.  I'm pretty straight-edge enough to drive a road grader or tank, and somewhat-senile enough to step into a lecture hall and earn a Masters Degree (but not senile enough for a PhD). I'm actually in the process of calculating how many hours I've spent of my life high or drunk, to some degree of accuracy - so far I calculated that since first "taking a walk" during lunch hour at the age of fifteen and a half, I was roughly inebriated for 1.1035% of the time during my highschool days - which seems actually quite inaccurate considering it really felt like I was out of it for most of the time... certainly in the eyes of those around me, even more so...

But once I came up with the idea for my current profile pic, there was no backing down...

I don't know, I'm just compelled to purport myself as a wide-eyed mushroom guru with curly fluctuations sprouting from his brain.  Sorry to break the myth for any of my fans and followers - I do still recommend you continue reading my works!

I'm certain there are quite a few members on this site who see my comments on their poems, and are like, "Oh boy, we got quite the wonky burner here..!"

I'll be moving over into song territory pretty soon, probably within the week, beginning with some scratchy guitar and vocal recordings...
(Actually most of my audio work is scratchy guitar and vocal recordings...)

I'll keep you posted.
Thank you.