Early Worm is the answer to many concerns of todays work-a-day anarchist poet. It's got that dank maybe-I'll-sit-and-not-dance vibe. It's pay-as-you-feel, doesn't run past bedtime, and there are cheap negronis.
Take a midweek wander through the delicate pulp of mixed mediums. A showcase of the art of the early worm. Art vulnerable to the cold light of day, yet bravely calling down the birds from the sky; that we may ride amidst their ruffled feathers, to somehow be seen and not eaten.
Poetry, improv, ballads, noize, and tunes.