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Wednesday, January 09, 2019

#LowJack #Bulletproof


BULLETPROOF, LOJACK HOMELESS
Richard Joseph Stephan·Wednesday, January 9, 2019
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Taillights are all I saw as my wheels drove away from my sight, a handshake, an odd ass’ kiss
I found the skeleton stripped on down the road behind the red barn and low-ball snow drifts
My soul dropped and my head nearly blew up like a room full of TNT’s holy, red-hot sparks
Sitting back, picking and grinning about the rhapsody’s melody, homeless in Chicago’s parks.

Cruising for bruising, coasting for slides along, no beat goin’ on, yet I rule it, a Main squeeze
All nothing, when you stop breathing, your heart stops beating, your eye balls stiff in a freeze
All of your muscles, bowels trained by the civilized culture go slack, last memory of this chit
A lingering odor of fecal matter, meat and cheese processed for life on the third stones spit.

Gas moved into liquid and solid, an evolution of the solar flares of hot, blown, atomic mass
Leaving the light and the heat in the wake for the waif to swim in and ponder fusion’s glass
All that’s left when atoms fizz or fuse into the thing itself, Oh Popeye of God, Olive Oyl is hurt
Eating me spinach just because it’s green, full of vitamins’ minerals, we kissed the filthy dirt.

Ragamuffin’s and waifs ruling the streets, homeless street urchins abandoned by mom’s pop
In line for the soup and the hot, fresh bread to fill the empty heads and bellies of the top crop
Children born and raised to keep the Earth rockin’ and rollin’ around the ecliptic, infinity’s Id
Animated from One state of being, at One until a Nova consumes this fake, holy, atomic grid.

Lies told to the children to pass on as the Truth of the ancestors become a sacred saga’s fuss
Unbelievable, incredible and not ready for prime time, revelation that emptiness is Void of us
Nobody, nothing exists where there’s no gas, no air, no matter, no energy, roll away the stone
Holy cave, radicals put games in the ground of being, holy hole cracks open, boned to BONE!

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r j j stephan, i #GTFOOH
c. Wednesday, January 9, 2019 A.D. @ 7:11 AM PST
{ drafted while jammin’ to Cypress Hill #PutEmInTheGround & #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/nNyDk4Q503M }
 
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