Well crapheads: Jason Molina ain't alive anymore either. He drank himself. Of Songs: Ohia, Magnolia Electric Co. and magnificent folk solo stuff. O Molina. These are ones to have for you there:
Captain Badass / Two Blue Lights / Blue Chicago Moon
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Poetry Sucks! returns ( finally ) with a reading. In Mississippi. Right. Nashville, darken hole back of poetry mouth acrid, omnivore, cud. Perhaps we draw that out upon here like a net, flapped, ropey, fingers through.
Ah, I missed the Stevie Dobyns reading. I was as close to going as one can be without actually being there.
Next reading: Vanderbilt's Front Porch Series: Brenda Butka, 3/28 ...
Let's start a reading series here? 'Spooky Mound' is a title? With fire? And ruckus and etc?
