free radio cache basement exultin, yowlin,
voices all at once jammin
from San Jose to Santa Rosa:
"Jeremy, is there another title to track here?"
“Laura, call on line six”
“hey, that bluegrass band’s ready to get mic’d up, Geoff!”
“hello, you’re on the air”
no can stretch more 2:00-6:00 AM airshifts
any further than listener supporters allow
meanwhile further south,
LA commercial militaryindustrialcomplex radio paladins worry
this live rap eclectic Marconi thing actually competes with profitmaking,
will free straight minds
transmittin multitudinous tunes
unfettered voices
noncommercially
and both intended and accidental ears
languish inside this psychedelic water/wind/rush of hip,
swirlin in and around from all sides
at all hours
eight days a week and again,
this northernfornia’s pirate broadcast from anywhere,
a "free radio" round trip
busy irrigatin thirsty deserts wherever,
modulatin frequencies forever
over countless Giant Steps here
and Memory Gardens out there
so many miles away
9/6/73