Excuse me, I thought this was Logansport,
where all smoke implies burning.
Nights I sleep flat as map-
assuming Cass County: the
same and Red on every side.
Nod and I'll give reasons to.
Tomorrow I am underwater in
Cass County's still, Red quiet. So
early I'll see anything. Inside every head
is the heart of a caramelized devil!!!!
My dad and I awake and early. All of the
poachers in the early woods.
There are antlers nailed to
gunrooms all like Who Could Care?
Give a Shit? Is it impressive
to cut out a tongue? To feel
it's pebbled top-side? Plum Wasteful
not to eat it?
Poet Douglas Kearney and composer/producer/drummer Val Jeanty link up for a a compelling LP that feels like the written word come to life. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2021