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Wednesday, September 19, 2018

#ShoNuffDoYouGood #EightToTheBar #BoogieWoogie



HOOTERS AND HONKIES, OH YEAH
by
Richard Joseph Stephan 
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There’s a hook under the water and I’m trollin’ for the catch of the day, not Cod, no fish at all
When you know that you are the best women on planet Earth, badabing there it is, don’t fall
What you need is ‘the companions’ who get lucky and find solace in protection from chaos
Right now or later, right here or over there somewhere else, you are impacted by the Tao.

You and I know that there ain’t no justice at all for anyone who exists, nobody gets out alive
Story’s been told that when rigor mortis sets in, everybody scrambles to hide or burn you up
Look for a drainage of the blood into a sewer after eons of evolution from slugs sans slime
I am glad that you tried to rock and roll in your own way, words are all about the trials of us.

Full of everything that exists, the matrix, the cosmos, the thing itself as an Unmoved Mover
Immortality itself, is not a guy or a gal or a teacher or a student or a guard or innocent kids?
Essence of the flow within the DNA, the acid loves to be alive, spinnin’ in circles, big rocker
Birds on the ground and sky above down to the whale and plankton in the sea, it’s all there is.

Gone funky and wild as you wanna be, right place at the right time is the way to be, in synch
If you fail the first time, keep on truckin’ and you’ll get to the goal eventually with some luck
Hobnobbing between the herds only causes consternation among the selfless selfish beasts
No sharing in the places I hustle on my turf, you need to move on to the mortal-divine feasts.

Importance level at zero when the curtain comes down, I exit stage left and the world ends
With or without me it’s all the same, I’m yo’ mama, yo’ daddy, yo’ boyfriend or yo’ girlfriends
Without or with you it’s all the same, you’re an orphan picked up in a wreck on the side road
Raised to be as old as #Dirt, the way becomes an easy slide through Bronx/Brooklyn mode.

by
r j j stephan, i
{ written while listenin’ to some Temptations #BallOfConfusion & HITS on youTube https://youtu.be/-9poCAuYT-s }

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