Wyld Chyld

This is the place.
This is where images, scenes and works of art are injected and engraved
         onto the human canvas.
This is a gathering of tribes, a feast of friends, it’s for Members Only,
         it’s for those who are open minded and not one-sided.

This is the place.
This is where indelible ink is injected into the skin, while words and music
         are infused into the psyche.
This is where new-age angelheaded hipsters of the new century, musicians
        and poets, sing songs and perform the spoken word.
This is where ladies of the evening, ho-s for poetry strut their wares, shed
         their veils and strip down words to bare their souls.

Let me tell you something, this is the place to experience a systematic,
         instamatic, cinematic collage of images that flow through words
                  that ignite a fire and incite desire.

This is where Poppin’ Johnny took his first step to cross the country.
This is where Ghost and Gonga took us on a jazz odyssey.
This is where they set Recreational Vehicles on Fire and we dance
         around the blaze until they are reduced to ashes.

This is the place.
This is where old school fuses with new school.
This is where hard core heavy metal and hip-hop mixes with slow
         rock & roll, smooth jazz and pop.
This is where knuckle tattoos meets villanelles, sestinas and haikus.

This is the place.
This is the Wyld Chyld Tattoo and Café located on
         A Cul-de-Sac Off of Main Street.

It’s tattoos and body piercing.
         It’s coffee and music.
                It’s poetry baby.
                      And it is totally
                                                 Art.