It bubbles over at 6:30

Ghosts, wraiths, spirits now do swirl
Into tonight's musical brew
That tiny seed will start our pearl
With maybe the odd witch or two.

The feast starts at 6:30.

Romero was our home sim
Before we moved Downtown
A place we kept zombies in
And let them roam around
It caused quite the sensation
But it fell flat, one complains.
At least at this location
We have some surplus brains.

temporal disturbance haiku

starting at half-past
I'm swapping with Az this month
early, and yet, late!

Switch!

Tonight's set starts a tad early
Az is playing later on
It's just that she switched slots with me
So this time SHE will play till dawn.

Covers

I promise not to break your trust
I know you're music lovers.
It's not too odd, it's only just
The show's nothing but covers...

Another!

Tonight's announcement's nice and sweet
And maybe not that great.
It's short enough to be a tweet!
(The set will start at eight.)

A mysterious entry

The beasties of the wood and dale
Never have to go through hell
When they disagree with mates.
They can just blame something they ate.