I love creative takes on reviewing music. A Poem For Ur Song is exactly what it sounds like–they write a poem, based on your song. Here’s what they had for “Harm:”
100 seconds until orange blood drips down the mirrored wall of the blue sky. death dressed and blooming as cryptotrama asprata will turn our corpses all mycena chlorophos under the blacklights that some titans will hang from the rubble of their ashen terrarium.
I love it. See more from A Poem for Ur Song on Twitter.
Elizabeth Joan Kelly 