• Vol. 05
  • Chapter 09
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wild tape

Not made of wood or from a tree
But genuine plastic through and through
Its plastic ribbon magically contains
Dance music, wild and free
But I sleep amid the Great Divide
Count troubles instead of sheep
Munch scarlet seeds, I'm land based
With a full throttled mind
Recalling life's thousand sounds
Wild music played in all directions
A boardwalk of sounds spanning
Canyons and a rushing brook
Back way recording, depatterning
The mind with new punitive
Abundant sound patterns.