Some Spencerian poems and a CALL for ART

Angie | September 29, 2009

Here, the poems I told you about.
First one is written by Alicya
Journeyman:
They call him a journeyman, a loner,
because he wanders across the planes
holding only a pen and sword.
He calls them mighty.
And they call him strange because
he can’t sit still, because he must seek.
The world knows too much;
the world holds too much for him
to ever be [...]

Colors

Angie | September 29, 2009

They said he was thinking dirty, but he wasn’t dead
So they sent him out west for the fuck with his head
He might have been crazy but he wasn’t insane
Just pretty much a glutton when it came to his brain
Did you find Jesus?
Did you find Minnesota?
Did you find another message under a soda cap
So please play [...]

Creativity Among the Spencerians

Angie | September 28, 2009

Hello World!
Creativity has been bursting on the american website lately.
Here, you can discover a video, made by Will Schmidt, with the song Billie Jean
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4GNO7XWOfE
Another work including Spencer’s song, by Henry Roosevelt:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IS5phHR2TrQ
Henry is an aspiring filmmaker and he includes some of Spencer’s songs in his work.
The previous video is his most recent work using Spencer’s work.
Hope [...]

Big Blue Sun

Angie | September 28, 2009

My Chi is at an all time high
So I’m not as pissed as I should be
About the war about the atmosphere
About all the trash in the street
Sure I could try to make a difference
and go ’round waving a sign
but what’s the sense in complaining, when
you feel so god damned fine
You must get lonely sometimes
Being the [...]

Miss October

Angie | September 24, 2009

You’re lookin’ great
Miss October
98
You’re gettin’ older
But oh it’s to me
You’re still the same old playmate
To me
You’re still the same old playmate
And promise me that you won’t ever change
Because I might love you
I might just need your body
You don’t know me so you would not understand
how it would break me to see you
with another man
You’re [...]

Krazy Glue

Angie | September 20, 2009

I got stopped by a little
Malicious old lady
Ooooh – I shoulda sue her
I just came in for some
mother fucking Krazy glue
I came out with a misdemeanour
And I never wanted no trouble
No, I never meant no harm
But they took me to the back
And they inked my hands
And they asked me ‘why’d youda?’
Said I was doing [...]

Happy Valentine’s Day

Angie | September 19, 2009

I think you know
Where I want this to go
I think you know
I see it
Then again you’re
Much smarter than me
I know that you’re buying time
And you know love is not a crime
So why are we so afraid
Of each other
You know it’s harder than stone
To watch a pretty girl like you
Go home alone
So no more sitting
Waiting around
For [...]

Never letting it rain

Angie | September 19, 2009

Eight dollars
Two and forty cents
Twelve days
To pay my rent
Big city
Disorienting me
Ain’t the good shit
Supposed to be free
Oh, well what the hell
It ain’t the name of the game
It’s just how you play
You wake up wasted
Go to bed wasted
Awake to the same old beautiful day
So thank you policeman for keeping me safe
For never letting it rain
I get [...]

Rita

Angie | September 19, 2009

The candle burns on through the night
The wax gets deeper
Interrupts the moonbeams with its light
The clock hands turn, but time don’t
Change at all
I’m waiting for the sun
God knows I ain’t sleeping tonight
Its much too cold between these sheets
I miss Rita by my side
You know she left me so many times
But she always comes home
I can’t [...]

String

Angie | September 19, 2009

It’s that rope around my wrist
It’s that post-bowl cigarette
My Lolita
My sweet senorita
My cause
And Effect
Oh, It’s a fucked up situation
A love affair with a ghost at the station
Against what made sense in her calculations
Annie’s gonna reap the fruit of her patience
Because
Annie’s got a heart on a string
And she’s cutting it
Annie’s got a heart on a string
And [...]