About the TrashPublish date: Thu Mar 9, 1995
Tags: archives poetry
There's smoke in the air and music pounding in my ears There's cracks in the floor and glass under my feet There's hope for me and for you Only we must meet Tell me how it ought to be Tell me what you want to see Tell me. Dance with me and watch me fall in love Dance with me and we will be Dance with me. Crowds of people Sounds of music atmosphere all its own Send me to the outer home Send me a picture-postcard Send me your love.
Author’s Note: The Trasheteria is/was a bar in Guelph colloquially known as ‘The Trash’