Friday, November 19, 2010
Torch The Jester
It’s been a long time since we’ve had a communal voice post thang, but since a whiff of 2008 currently blows across the scene like a bridesmaid’s unconcealable fart at a shotgun wedding reception, a few of us have taken the plunge and committed wiggle of larynx to mp3.*
*I’ll post links here as and when they appear.
This time round, we’re doing pieces of writing from long, long ago. Not so much juvenilia as embryonium.
So here’s one from November 1982, which got performed during one of the many student poetry slams I engaged in as a pre-grunge layabout with zero shaving skills.