August 2012
2 posts
Freedom is a tinker, it’s a tinker’s life for me. Burn me down to...
April 2011
2 posts
Moonlight (lyrics)
Find it hard to be understated
When there’s four million people in this town
Though the world still turns
My heart still yearns for you…
And that’s a sickly rhyme
but these are sickly chords
it’s 2010, not 1954
and you don’t understand
what it means to be a man these days
I saw you smile in the moonlight
As we queued up for a cig
I said alright, you...
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November 2010
19 posts
There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.
– Leonard Cohen, Anthem
England (jobseekers)
England, my heart was never in it
England, the rose was never mine
England, the seas are cold and open
England, the pen is dry
England, Byron is a rogue.
England the poppies seem so cruel
England whose veterans aren’t remembered
England, whose depths I’ll never know
England, whose manners hide our desires,
England, the silence is unnerving,
England, the farmyards and the hedgerows
England, the...
Now, my boy, this is not the time to be making enemies.
– Voltaire, on his deathbed, when asked if he would renounce Satan. (via fitzarr)
I tell you, we are here on Earth to fart around, and don’t let anyone tell you...
– Kurt Vonnegut
I will spend today farting around in your honor, KV.
(via mattgorman)
Country pleasures
with the culchies
tasting daisies on the
chain.
not a hint...
– Clonakilty, Cork - Joshua McClurg, Naymedici
(a poem I wrote while our band toured Ireland)
ASK ME ANYTHING YOU WANT. →
Apology/Love's Sake/Half-Baked
Awkward, the shifts of amourous time - uneasy in it’s day clothes, irritating the debauched, tongue-tied enticing night. out of sight- veins throb with dormant lust, placing a misguided trust in the coyly apologetic caverns of the self. climb to the back of the shelf - hide behind ego, feign to make that last impish deal with the id love life hid. get rid - banish those awful thoughts -...
omg.
i just listened to some of your bands stuff, its all amazing.
My band...
Hey, I’m in a band called Naymedici from Manchester,England.
We’ve got some tunes up on www.myspce.com/naymedici and have just set up our own tumbler here
Bearded Jane
Did you hear the story of Bearded Jane?
Got dropped by a juggler and grew insane.
Fell in love with a lion who shared her pain.
Not of being caged, but of being tamed.
-Joshua McClurg (Naymedici)