heyokah

leif, blake, witty

in a cold ballard studio they annoyed the neighbors

then, in a remote everett storage space they defied the caretaker taking off in a cloud of dust and feathers

ever since they have ravaged greenwood, and ravenna

they take their act to the road every now and again

but no one would show

angry bar owners watched with folded arms as they rocked into the wee hours, chasing away would-be customers

Our name used to be spelled [ha-oke^]



One Million Dead Iraqis