August nights in North Texas. Cicadas sing, and humans lurk beneath summer’s shroud.
EP: 92
ALBUM: Dronescapes
GENRE: Field Recordings
YEAR: 2021
PUB: Quasigentsia
TAGS: industrial, drone, noise, groove, field-recordings, urban, soundscape, monotonous, summer, 92, low effort
URL: Persistent
MIRRORS: Archive Audio | Archive Video | SoundCloud | YouTube
IMAGES: Frame Grabs
LICENSE: Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International
Tag: summer
Summer
deadly wine in summer
when there is no rain
in summer without remorse
she sat beside me
momentarily in a park
left me smiling
that stupid smile
in shameless summer
with its withered grass
and suffocating air
she sat beside me
momentarily
in summer
left me smiling
that stupid smile
in summer
in a park