Garage Band Confessions
When I learn to play guitar,
(and when I have a garage)
I will form a band
and call it Cup of Spiders.
Or Allusion to the Pubis. Or--
Fat Kids Don't Dance;
or the Mute Inglorious Miltons or
Study in Gray.
Or Night of the Shut-Ins,
or Sweatflesh Thighcake Jones
(I'll tour as S. T. Jones
but all the kids will know) or
Love Blade; yes.
Yes. And then
everyone will want
to sleep with me.


Comments: 21
Good work though. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you all so much for reading. And I play that game too, Amy; I'll be going along and wander into a bizarre phrase, and think, "You know, taken out of context, that'd be a great name for a band." That's how this little poem got started, actually. "Cup of Spiders" and "Allusion to the Pubis" came out of daily conversation; the others were made up for the sake of character and in-jokes. :)
Tory-- I'm glad you enjoyed it!
Corinna-- Congratulations, gorgeous, you're in the band. :) I still don't have a garage, but I can play several chords, so we're about ready to hit the road anyway. Stardom awaits!
Disclaimer: I offer criticism because you are a serious academic, not because I mean offense. Gather has a bit of a crooked smile, pat on the back attitude that is fantastic for egoism, which in itself can push us forward, but does nothing to improve us in further respects. The best of us (not that I am included) require criticism as well as praise, however it is harder to find as your work improves and your refinement escalates.
For the record, I always welcome constructive criticism. It's not offensive to me; often I'll be able to take something away that will improve my work, and if I simply disagree, I'll stick to my guns. I love the supportive atmosphere of Gather-- it does encourage one to write-- but I also like honest observations on how I might improve.
But so long as we are confessing, I was in a band that we named gnat debris for about two hours. :-)
And Gnat Debris is a great name for a band. ;)