The solano county engineering archives, vault 1 Feel free, write your scathing indictment Pick us apart with your joke of a pen Pacified poet, standing alone y...

"these are my last words, their treasonous hands Have us all under siege, now do you understand? " Gossens ministers - all at hand Will take up final stations A...

Walking on a still green sea-have you got the faith to let It be? Without falling through like an anchor tied - to your Weighted memories of guilty times Steppi...

Crossing the line of demarcation They took a passage to the west Dead reckoning they doubled back Into the north they anchored for bad weather San Martin and Ma...

Welcome these players to your stage Progressive, we cleverly syncopate These rhythms, in a key, in an overture Directing our experience into yours Waiting here...

Language and meter Tools for a task Structure and movement There?s logic at last Critical rave Misanthrope hired Humans want quickness So keep it under the wir...

We are the misfits with a broken horizon Like Keats or Hemingway, survive with poets defiance Christmas at the Martinique grieving for a home Three generations ...

Welcome these players to your stage Progressive, we cleverly syncopate These rhythms, in a key, in an overture Directing our experience into yours Waiting here...