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Kid Koala at Revolution Room

Posted by ben on 21 Apr 2008 at 05:48 pm | Tagged as: upcoming events

3 Responses to “Kid Koala at Revolution Room”

1. on 22 Apr 2008 at 8:40 pm #
   
   

   White Angel

2. on 22 Apr 2008 at 10:52 pm #
   
   

   Your soul is like a purple flower,
   Mary, whose eyes are amethyst,
   Whose lips are like red wine when kist,
   With sweet life and sweet death for dower;
   There are who will have none of these,
   Who walk in peace all day upright,
   And in the night pray on their knees
   The pleasures of the life in white.

   All cloth’d with virtues manifold
   Are these their souls are like white snow;
   Fair love, around thy heart I know
   My heart is bound with chains of gold.
   Sweet youths whose life is in the spring,
   The water is all wine they drink,
   They sorrow not at anything
   The pleasures of the life in pink.

   Your gold hair’s like an aureole,
   Your lips are gold wine bought and sold,
   Pure golden kisses bought for gold;
   Each breast is like a golden bowl.
   These things are for a scorn to those
   That read great books both night and day,
   That say, Joy dieth as the rose
   The pleasures of the life in gray.

   Sweet youths, white ladies, scholars sour,
   Rejoice, and hasten on your way;
   Mary, whose skin is white as whey,
   Your soul is like a purple flower.

3. on 23 Apr 2008 at 12:12 am #
   
   

   I welcome even the most negative critique of my art but am insulted by its use as a vehicle for personal agendas.

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