The annual paranormal bar opens this Sunday.
Gather you, sleepless souls on Sunday
to be a part of a narrow circle,
trying to be greater than the sum of its parts
to summon the spirits of Lago di Garda
and the lost New York, to see the odd phantoms
sharing their ephemeral enactment and hear
the concocted eclectic mixture of Krautrock,
Boogie, Dirty Edits, Afrofunky and Obscure Italo
in the twilight, until the sun has set.
Come and nibble on some cake and sip tea brewed in a soft cloud of rum.