CHERRY PIE & SILVER BELLS & #FatBottomedGirls #TripABroad #NothinSpecial

There's only one way to roll when it's Time in this Space to get on down with the whole shebang

Branded in the most fine way, the crazy..............now let us rock!   Come on man!  RIP @BonScott

APPLE HILL'S CHERRY-PIZE, MOONSHINE KONA KAI HIGH FOX

<3
Pumped up beyond the marvel of nature, I am the original beast, I originally sinned in Eden
Waterloo garden of rivers' streams that run through this here & that there, Pop's channeled days
Feel that you and I are foreigners and their batch of sand in a box are all in on good purple haze
Punks and inebriated intellectuals who have entered the maelstrom of the rooster and the hen.

Neither human nor any other species has an inkling of why the intercourse just is this, #Soho
Nothing more nor less than black or blue skies above and nothing but graves' ashes, so below
I'm just the observer not the creator, this is NOT my responsibility as if I painted this ol' boot
I am not obligated to pretend like the badges, guns and bombs rule the homo sapiens' afoot.

Infinitesimal & unseen viral life and everything else it's built up since the origin of DNA teats
Rivers of melted frozen water comin' down off of the volcanoes and earthly mathematical chits
Cavemen did to the cavewomen what's written on cave walls, a middle way to becoming insane
Solar and lunar as the day you were born or conceived out of passion or at least no gain pain.

Passed on conceiving most kids in Chi-town's population, shimmy shimmy cocoa pop, puffin' Zen
Born to become dead crossbones of Jolly Roger & the other pirates & cowboys I have always been
Therefore, you're out of the picture, you're not in the painting, I am not in the bullets of Nothing
To be, here & now for the duration of my Presence in a Sapiens modus operandi, bein' a thing.

Sneakin' 'round the corners and alleys they're so dark that even angels fear to tread in my home
Pumped up heels so high that walkin' on tip-toes turns into ballerina toes' of prima donna bone
Hating to say anyway but anyway, logical reason for it all except for the One Thing, it's Nothing
Frozen drinks of Tequila shots, riddin' my pain with all 3 Margaritas, 7 shots of Jose were boss.

Got no recollection of mid 1974, head back into my @OsanAB bunk-bed by Air Police, God heroes
All magical, occult tools we use to materialize raw ideas our minds create from guilt, All's Nothing
Leaking out of seams of solar systems beyond our atmosphere, star dirt is a Oneness, Hades' bell
Out loud or silently, Words makin' differences between specific combinations of utterance, Spells!

Before conception, where were you Mr & Mrs Ali-Jones?  Streaming here, now?  Punks!  Bye bye
Blinded by the light again, from scratch where devil's in me comes out to fall, shotup apple trees
Presence shooting past Futures into the universal particular thing, a plethora of wonder, I AM It
Can't grasp what seems to be shoopie doo, skippin' to my lew, set go, yummy pumpkin of Scat!
 by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, Freezember Twelfth, Twenty-Twenty Anno Domini @ 0700 hours
{  Drafted in a loop to #OneMargaritaTwoMargarita link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 & #KnockinBoots @ https://youtu.be/Ioz93bSi2uc }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

<3 <3 <3

HERE IS THE #HOOK @RareEarth @ChambersBrothers #DirtyWorkEyesDid #KingRichard LOLs & @SteelyDan

OSCILLATION OF THE OSTRICH FREEDOM, FIRE IN THE HOLE, SON!

It ain't my fault that this freak had a failure to launch, driving faster than a speeding bullet

Far away from the far out options on the near right and the far left dream of strife and the life

In the muck and mire of the children of the sun, the star 93 million miles away from my wife

Inside of the major burn of fission and fusion, light fantastic emerges to show the New Dawn.

Eyes opened wide to clear the bad joojoo from creepin' up to your back for the sake of scary Fear

To be afraid is all there is other than the fearless of the warriors, hidden in parochial school cheer

Of wizards and the minions of dingbats and floozies taught by and learned from a Romper room

Sitting in front of an idiot box, flipping electronic images of translated digits and pixels of doom.

 

In the end, prior to the Singularity appearing out of nowhere, naturally stupid and ignorant pride

Moves the man in me, the boy in me, the baby in me to get ready to die like all of the rest, I flied

From a sound sleep to an eternal blunder of the Big Bang, Nothing to care about, it's all the Void

Monkeys and barnacles come and go, young and old deadhead geniuses who peddle a Great Lie.

That you'll live when you die which you won't, ask buddah and jesus and krishna or the prophets

Common denominator is essential to adding up the numbers to group them all into the fix of debts

All owe something when pondered from 5 miles high, just a vision of blue and sun dried, sand tan

I have the goods, you got the bads and she's got the uglys so we're all full of it, of this Royal Scam.

What left a signature all over our world's vision, hands out, palms up, ridin' dirty in God's hot Papas

Wants & needs, all desires to complete the mission to be happy & avoid pain and suffering lie a Persian

From birth to death, through two sets of teeth that all come and go in a hundred years, but why man?

Woman has no clue, yet she's NO SON of the SUN, mystery's solution, holy holes of Many Mamas!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.   Vendredi, Freezember 11th, 2020 A.D. @ 3:11 AM PST

{ drafted listenin' to THE @ChambersBrothers #Time (long) link @ https://youtu.be/hIqwzQ7g-Cc }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.? or P.E.G.?

#AsAboveIsFineSoBelowIsEvenFiner #AGiftedOneToAnother #IfICouldChangeTheWorld #EyesDidIt #ZEN & #SlowHand @Clapton

POURING ANOTHER ROUND, A FOOL'S FULL MOON

I have nothing to hide that is on the planet's surface nor underground six feet to an empty core, sons

Monuments to the memories of nobody alive is a useless function of both younger and elder ones

 DYK anything more than that you're thinking this, Alpha First Cause's psyche transmitted blaze

Of the nature of homo sapiens & both ancient & modern history, a civilization of utter malaise.

 

 Used cars refused & abused transmitters of DNA from time pool to space pool, Jetson to Flintstone

Inside or outside the things themselves, a soul or safe, conscious Self observes sticks, skin and bone

Meat and muscle is all there is to eat other than the fruit and vegetables farmed over the curfew ban

Men humane of the homegrown from a Mfrs origins, One man & One woman?  Yo, come on Man!

Imagine lonely people put into a huge pool to discover the cause is not proximity to people, it's smell

Stinking from the inner workings to keep the thing itself moving, alive and healthy as an ox in #Hell

What I'm saying in so many words that you and I chew as if it's the fat of leftover meat JOE sloppy

Kingdom never meant to be the Way, it was being alone as in dying by yourself, no ma or pa, nobody.

Monks and priests from ignorance to blinded, holy family of faith in the unknown, the occult of gods

Pre-Socratic to post-Platonic philosophy of language, predication of subjects and objective hot rods

People stay alive eating rice and you can grow enough rice to feed BILLIONS of people, check China

It is no joke, the reason for being alive, to survive in chaos' DNA, Chairman Mao's no Lady of Fatima.

 

Blown big and little bombs in the deep blue sea and mutated the creatures evolved from a Big Bang

Now and up until the end of your ability to disregard reason and rational syllogistic logic, bang bang

Ways all around the burning star's gas to get old enough to know better, Nothing DOES last forever

You may not know, feelin' kind of sad and low, I'm not her daddy but can't stop thinkin' about her!

 

It's over when it's over and there's nothing you can do about the love you hold sacred, it's all gone

It's never comin' back not because of you but just because that's the way it is, your ethics begone

Good, bad and ugly all in the eyes of the beholders who attempt to push their view upon sheeple

It's you and yours, people you find in black & blue Space & Time, walking around Truth's steeple.

 

You know my name, I rode my two wheeled machine, twin cams to complete the trip, a CBD eighth

Fully present in heavenly after-birth's experience, a cosmic comic, ceasing breathing of me, a wraith

Nomo arigato, mr robot, you and I will get to where we're headed, last One's ahead, I'm Adam Zen

Just play as long as you can, listen to the music and dance like you ain't gonna again, egg of a hen!

 

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, Freezember 10th, 2020 Anno Domini @1010 HOURS

{ Drafted jammin' @Clapton #LiveInJapan2020 #Slowhand @https://youtu.be/XeijlNfguYg }

#BellBottomBluesForYOU

FINIS 

W.W.A.R.D.

#PointsWellTaken #LogicIsReasonOnSteroids #ForMillionsOfMinions #HEART2020 #Satriani @CherylCrow @Santana @MorganWallen #WordsAreUp #HEART

 CON JOBS AIN'T EASY BUT YOU GOT IT DOWN

It might be a convicted felon, professional confidence illusionist or just a jersey jerk-off, say

Comin' out of nowhere but local gangways and alleys out to the stadium where Beatles play

Freak shows on the stages of seven continents, all of the babies grown into God's sharp blade

Punks moving the First Cause into hiding, in caves or just right on olden back streets to fade.

 

Shouts of the silent voices can be heard around the world, the globe, the Earth, One third stone

Mum can never be the word of you and I because it's all about the scream and the pop of T-bone

Here's the monster I've been keeping inside of the safe vault of nobody but me, All of this is That

Of course, you think it's only me but you're the One too, conquer the mystery of the vampire bat.

Merry and sad in alternate universes at your mercy, whomever you happen to be, for God's sake

208 bones, some muscles to animate the genome's DNA and a mind to die for, what I came for

In ecstatic embrace I came to high heaven for the kiss that could get me away from the blocks

Where people, old and young died of this and that, maybe accidentally or on purpose, the phuqs!

But whatever the alternative is cannot be any better if you think about it for a moment, smoke some tea

Where I got conceived with my mom's love and honorable denial of the holy family's creature feature

I am all there is to me, I don't know about you but without me, this whole shebang has a bleak future

Foundation at the alpha and the obliteration of molecular, nuclear essence is our only synchronicity.

Fine points picked & grinned from the heart and soul of the villes & their monsoon soaked job blows

Dreams knocked from the cosmic dust and battered down into the confounded dog fights of the free

Liberty is the answer to the walks and runs you and I have taken and will continue to move our souls

I felt this wrong thing, I felt this right thing, they say you wish you were by yourself, I don't believe It!

I am just one little speck of dust in the cosmos but I am less important than the Nothingness we Are

In the scheme of things, you walk toward me and I run away to the emptiness, where I would be now

If I thought you didn't need the presence of the thing that I get done, which is nothing for you, all of it

Enemy mine inside of the skull of the thing I call me above my heart and soul in the middle of the chit!

Complex or simple, once cells die, they never come back, ever, so enjoying the sixteen moments is fine

Which sixteen is your choice, you've got a minute or two to decide one way or the other, yours is mine

I gave it all to you for the moment you wanted it until the gravity pulled it down under Bonnie & Clyde

Big, holy rollers dug the ruts so deep that only a winged beast could escape, on my Griffin, I Will Ride!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, Freezember 9th, 2020 A.D. @ 2:22 AMPST

{  Jammed listenin' to @CherylCrow #TryToLoveAgain link @ https://youtu.be/dK9eLe8EQps }

<3 <3 <3

F.I.N.I.S. 

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BootsGroundedInTime #UndergroundAboveAndBelowSpace #ThisSideIsItTheOtherSide #SittinOverThereSippinOnYourDrink?????? #GoneGirl #AllYouGottaDoIsSayTheWORDup

IN A MANNER OF SPEAKING, PRICK UP HOMEY EARS

Coming in and out of hypocritical county jail and penitentiary hard Time in Space, above and below

Your crowd of germs in the genome are a virus wanting to take over the bacterial formations in flow

For the sake of mankind's purpose for being alive on Earth, a dynamic cosmic egg of One's creators

Rolling the thunder and flashing the lightening both inside and outside of the dream, #Woke fathers.

 

Pumped up with the joy juice that cannot rule out raccoons and possum in footprints of desire's ilk

Needing to eat the food that's free of charge, just hanging low with the free fruit and seeds, God milk

No need for thanks or any gratitude at all for assisting The Way for those that follow it, it's bygones

What never was could never be in any best or worse case scenario, not now, not ever, never Homes!

Perfunctory pulls on the leaves rolled in trees, inhaled in a primary and tertiary gasp, it's a grape ape

Kool-aid swallowed with the chocolate-covered cherries and sweet things to decay in a mind's eyes

Up in smoke and down with the Messianic profundities leftover by the Dead & Gone, mouths agape

Bringing it on home to the crazy logic and reason of Plato and Aristotle, I'm not Kant, Sartre sighs!

Substance and the Form of things taking a shape other than just a circulatory sphere of ebb and flow

First Cause moved the thing, the first and only thing that exists, in and of itself, now it is takin' a blow

Inside of the dream, forgetting that the dream's indeed, nothing but a dream yet neither more nor less

Amazing grace and unfortunate disobedience to rules and regulations elicit the final end, a rock-fest.

As babies grow to row their own boat on down the old mill stream, up the lazy rivers to the shadows

Behind the forest trees, in the glens of the blue marble, we all came down to see what couldn't be

That living on Earth could be better than being immortal, being a mortal alive is the best of Blows

It's what you see & all you get, what I am is real and what you are is real, that is all of it, to be free!

In chains or behind bars both bones and mind are the whole shebang, nothing but the whole Truth

So help me God, I have good intentions to break your spirit into shattered shards of an Eye tooth

Yet, the clear and present danger is the open door to the Truth, in sickness and in health, superman

Monkeys and ape related genetic signature, a freedom ring, Being a UFO, an extraterrestrial Sign!

Philosophers made their bones pulling the legs of the sheeple who need to know, what's the story

Starting form an egg in a basket, fertilized inside or outside of the things that create them, history

There was light when the star turned on due to gravitational collapse and expanse, don't doubt it

If you do, it's your life and it's only the Good if you Believe that it is, otherwise, the Good is Evil.

Spelled backwards the word of Live becomes what seems to be it's nemesis or at least it's Essence

Evil's alive, inside and outside of the cells of body forms and every atom of everyman's fake hands

Money is not the root of all Evil but Money is indeed the consequence of Evil, Live Evil lives days

Mountaintops flowing essence melted by the star above us, rollin' to the ocean of wasted Mondays.

Got a crick in my neck, seeing somebody's writing on the wall as we speak, hey mama, is this true?

All this is can be summed up in a walnut shell, gleaned from the dirty ashes, it's what makes it blue

Feeling the loss of the being who accidentally came and went in a whisper, forgotten just because

Reason and logic created to control the beast within, it's still inside us all, We all do what It does!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, Freezember (an) Eighth, 2020 Anno Domini

{ Drafted over @MorganWallen #GoneGirl link @ https://youtu.be/Ea2bzRAD54o & @MartinaMcBride #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE}

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#CannotFindYOU #BecauseEyeamNotHere #ArmstrongAndGettyRockSolid #KillerLiver

<3 Sacred <3

'BOUT THE DECREPIT #WOKE TRIP, 12-7-1941 INFAMY DAY, BANG-BANG UNIVERSAL ENDS

Now and then you find yourself and the others all around you in the same place at the same time
Then & there you'll know logic & reason for being alive, here & now on Earth, livin' on gods' dime
Talking because you know you're listenin' to the words I'm makin' into the flesh of understanding
I'm already gone but I knew I'd never get to stay here forever 'til the little Big Bang into nothing.

Apparent to the sensation I used to examine the subjects and objects that predicated my journey
It was always whatever you said, I listened to you, loved you to hate me above and below old me
In a hail or a scat storm of loving lies to get innocence & timidity o'er the hump, winds of whiskey
Got me here to the cell door bangin' behind me, broken laws and broken hearts in my wake's sea.

Nobody told me about the end of the road where you all will get to before or after the Kracken
Desert, dirt and death are all a huge part of Life, as we or any star in any system or galaxy of sin
Against the positive and negative flow of the electronic solar wavelengths, high-def subjectives
In the complexity of the simple mind above your neck, beat this down your moral imperatives.

Monkeys with a virus passing it to the rest of the DNA's broken code, they see what they do too
Eating the food that keeps the function moving from A to Z, from 1 to 10, 7 feet under aster dust
Again and again, repeat the identical movement of the cause and effects of the highway endings
Faith forever, blind or educated guesses all, nothing for certain, it's the gist of It, sweet Nothings!

Bang, bang for the last time right before the fade to darkness, without a peep, not a dot of fire
Frozen stiff, mouth agape playin' tricks on your empty form of shapeless, all whiskey swallowers
Bangin' shots of that #Jack while you were whisperin' in my ear, in went in One & out the Other
Heard it all, some you haven't heard but I ain't the One to say, that's your beast of burden buster!

At the crossroad ahead, there's no returning back to the comfort zone where you're pop got lucky
Your mama doesn't have your back anymore, if she ever did, she's too old or dead and gone now
Remember the day you wanted to be in charge?  Now, you are, so gitterdone or it'll be just ducky
Think and you get exactly what you intend, intent, will to be, to survive, dog, god, a skeleton key.

Already gone before the last mile home to the rear of the refused dump of skulls and crossbones
Pirates and saints, all of them innocent babies, elder care abusers & their holy souls in rest homes
Bums and junkies are the successful who lost the way down the middle path, on the way uptown
Never meant to be a happy ending, just pretenders making believe in Santa, Jesus and the Blown!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, Freezember 7th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AM #PearlHarborDay #TheDayThatWillLiveInInfamy #FDR #InfamySpeech #FACTS
{ Drafted while gestating this link @ https://youtu.be/xWOOtgk1Jq0 #AbsoluteVictory #VJdap #NuclearABomb #Fission @SonnyStephan #RIPpops & thank you for your service in the @USNavy when you were 16!  & as a bonus because I love all 3 of you (LOLs) here is the reason we need the Void, #HitlersLostSecrets @ https://youtu.be/i65GDSXy9H4 }

FINIS 

W.W.A.R.D.?

W.W.A.R.D.?

@GwenStefani @MartinaMcBride @BishopBullwinkle @BullwinkleTheMooseCompilation #RockyPulledRabbit #MyDaddyWasATruckerTeamster #2ndCityLocalZERO @DariusRucker

FOLLOWING SCIENCE, CONFESSIONS OF FAKE NEWS,  MASK UP &  SHAME THE NEIGHBORS!
It's just the only way to appear sane when you find out, a #9 creed of the released #Kracken
Mama sang the song that it couldn't happen again and again and again, ad infinitum, it can
You are born naked because you're an egg and a sperm, magically formed into a conception
Mind over matter because the mind is not matter at all, it doesn't matter but it's not Matter.

Fishing for the animated, underwater fauna with bait and hooks, lures to catch the food of God
If you don't eat something that used to be alive, you will certainly starve, dream you're a hotrod
Olden days news from strangers who string strong words and phrases to exhibit art of the idiots
Monkeys who shaved their face & balding heads to appear better than you, me and the robots.

From zygote to the adolescent enculturation, the things, the humans move the virus in a circle
Squared the heads both inside and outside, following the assumptions to a nanosecond heckle
You better find the Truth before you gasp for another breath when the end is near, woe be tide
It's the motto of the nun who taught to behave and to accept responsibility for lifetime of pride.

Liars and the champions who animated the germs in their petri dish of bacteria, holy viral DNA
Messages to animate rocks and mud, turned them into the blood runnin' warm in my banana
For no trivial reason is there an extension of the gods who have no flesh and blood here or now
Pleasure to be whistlin' Dixie in the twilight zone, momentary lapse of my reason, so I just blow!

Munitions and all of that invented gun powder that the magic shamen won't leave me all alone
Every step I ever take my back is covered, my faith in that factoid is Reality for me, for you none
Invested in the good, bad and the ugly leaves only the beautiful way up the middle path of a Pi
3.14 or infinity for eternity, nevermore repeating the dysfunction until the soul's maggots do fly.

Seats and pews wide open for the keesters from Easter to Easter, God dies and turns vampire
To live forever on Earth without a real, bloody body pumpin' the creed in and out of the fire
Barbecued and fried, some boiled or just burned at the stake, lived to die by a witch's scree
Homers not just a clearance of fences in the parks, these are the men who believe My Creed.

Mental floss as well as the dental floss clean the stage & kill the infections ready to riot & rage
Every actor and actress has the role to pretend, to be or not to be, origin's on the same page
Neighbors talkin' about you and I because of their disease of being stupid 'til I say, ah hell no
The happening, watch u-Hauls bring the ghosts to their exile, the Wakantonka squaw & brave.

Dropped out of college to fight with a gun on the run, Viet Nam War did the time for the crime
It all comes down to the gist of the whole shebang, it gets no better than this, it's ecstatic to be
Luck and good fortune from ancestral karma in heaven, hell and gone still here on the Earth
Mother of gods and father of mothers shot a 9 in the corner & 5 in the side, we are after birth.

All meat appears to be red from the blood moving in the grade and high schools, curbin' spread
Peanuts to everybody, elephants and circus shows of monsters and freaks in epic epidemic lead
Turned to gold after being crushed by the love of God, the angle is to avoid self realization, I Zen
All the children eat and find the place they defecate, until the last breath, then it all hits the fan.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, Freezember 6th, 2020 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while listenin' to #HellNo @BishopBullwinkle in an infinite loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/8QxIIz1yEsA & then the @Beatles #9Revolution link @ https://youtu.be/n7QZNZx2QKA & @MartinaMcBride #AlreadyGone #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE }

F I N I S 

W.W.A.R.D.?