Lirieke:
Hidden Poem

This is a new garden over old flowers. And old makes old jokes take on the feel of the lore. And new lips are cradled sense of humor, So don't waste

: On squalid and stony walls When the mind to the thinking bows Sexton of the stygian shrine Is falling into the same mistake One guardian is lost,

the stage looks sadly at a teacup, reads a poem off the teacup and covers his face with a page of a poem on the teacup and sings, "What a terrible lie

soldier in the night And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing Through the city's melted furnace, unexpectedly we watched With faces hidden as

reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold Not a role model, I walk a hard role to follow I sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels

(music by bartsch/matton - march 93) (poems by bartsch - february 93) Black hopelessness venoms the hidden unholiness of your withered virgin speechless

" I just wanna please 'em, now I looked up in the sky there was a phantom plane comin' Shinin' in the dead of night, I heard the pilot sayin' Poems that

(e.a.poe) Jeff performed a reading of this poem by edgar allan poe for the tribute compilation closed on account of rabies, produced by hal willner.

I am the grey conqueror, he who's come by cold and storm The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist Brother