#RedDirtRoads #UnderMyGround #MyMariaEyeLoveYou

WE’RE ALL SILVERSPOONS LICKED

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, March 21, 2020

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I swear to God this is true, I wouldn’t lie to you although I’m your favorite fabricator of Truth

Weaved in an intricate semblance of reality, it falls apart and disintegrates in a wisdom tooth

What we’ll all do, our kin and friends have gone away, bit off more than they all could choose

Masticated the mass of plants and animals transforming them into fodder for the deep blues.

Bang! Found here, now, loyal and covering my naked back, hair on my neck shot straight up

Nothin’ more important than eyes in the back of your head, bald heads don’t work, it’s a cup

Of mocha java or herb tea, hot, soothing to a house of pain and suffering sights’, sounds’ cud

Navigating through a morass of fiddle sticks and mucky, black hole mire, take me home bud!

It’s easy as pie, maybe not the hair kind, just the fruit and the nuts and the meat, sweet things

Amazed my heart n’ soul made it through the suicide and homicide of Babylon’s #badabings

Love is what I am in, not with a human being or a divine being or any being, holy and emptier

Open wound bled out of the life force to manipulate the matter into an virus’ aircraft carrier.

Alright with me if you don’t see eye to eye with me, in fact, that is a personal preference, bud

My ashes of my smoke and mirrors are scattered, shattered from the one ways to a dead end

Avenue right up the middle of the Way, from alpha to the omega it stops where it goes alone

Amour found everywhere in sight, blinded by astral light from Saturn or a Uranus’ love bone.

Curtains come up, the stage is set, the players are the actors and actresses who read the lines

Like it’s really happening, over and over again, the Play moved facts #1 to #2 to a finale of 9’s

Tough as nails and as soft as an angelfish’s scales, a bluegills’ dorsal fin, stickin’ it in, It is Me

Crumbled Ends, everafter where dreaded happiness used to be, out of Blues, fist full, tricky!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Saturday, March 21st, 2020 Anno Domini (A.D.) @ 11:11 Ante Meridian (AM) Pacific Standard Time (PST)

{ Jammed this out of nowhere while listenin’ @ Steely Dan #BrieNightgown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/rTUYx14Oe80 }

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