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Sunday, September 19, 2021

#RedHot #ColdCucumber #BoysBackInTownAdInfinitum #DamOfGods

 TAKE IT PERSONALLY OR YOU'LL REGRET IT, MAYBE...not
With or without the inner and outer worlds, the rest is this amorphous, holy fiction of an OMG
Whether you have the blind faith or the foolproof knowledge of fake wisdom of a Big Bungee
That's no joke man, women seem to be the only way we could have been created on Ma Earth
There's no way above or below this rock of dirty dust that forms of animals, atomic afterbirth.

Read all about it in the library, online or in the biblioteque of mind & matter, loud words of me
Paragraphs of sentences full of meaningful words & phrases signifying Nothing is an Original T
To cross that T & to use it in a sentence is to often speak the Truth about an itty bitty shebang
Blown & sucked, the only two ways to go, in a whisper or in an atomic fusion-fallout gun bang.

Blues and greens on the spectrum of yellows and the Big Red, infrared frying yolks of the dead
Stones and rocks piled up to commemorate some, stolen by maniacs who've never respected
Therefore, untaught they disregard the memory of the dead ones who got us here, ungrateful
As my grandmother, my mother, my sisters and wives all tried to drill me into the infinite's hole.

Mink stoles or gold rings just can't pay it in full, ia never-ending trip in never-neverland, Alice's
Fallen down a wishing well deeper than the core of Earth, at the bottom, mere cheshire fat cats
Wonderland of uncaused effects, unpredictable & nearly an alien to humanity, a ditz on a dime
Texas up to Maine, down to the FLA and back up to a Big Sky to the Emerald Evergreen I rhyme.

Educated & indoctrinated to be or not to be all too human, anomoly of nature, freak DNA chit
Allowed to be a mutation of two absolutely normal parents, luck of a recessive gene draw day
It's just fine though, as everyone who comprehends complexity, natural life & death knows It
It's all here today & gone tomorrow, Uncle Romeo said that, "It could be worse!"  period, eh?

At first, it's a wonderful mystery or it's a sorrowful saga about the fortune of the unfortunate ilk
Humanity of the herds around the Earth's dirt and rock from beach to volcano, alps to everglade
Common knowledge of the freemen who ride the paths of ancestor warriors & difter lemonade
Needing what's desired by everything that multiplies two by two, dreamland of my fathers's ilk.

Certain to roll downhill from the top of the blown out centerfold of a centerfuge's redhot core
I arrived a zillion years after the fact and it's not easy to do, old @Columbo on a jive verse JoJo
You know if you wanna dance with me you gotta get drunk out a wooden cup, do a glass prance
It ain't my fault now and it will never be, it never was by the way, check it out Jack, gotta dance!

Drank it, ate it, smoked it, blew my chances on an inevitable fate of a blown star, supernova Id
Begin without the words, without the thoughts, without the sense of being One with a universe
As it was in the beginning Big Bang, so it will be at the final tic, a Singularity at a Black Hole Hop
More than love and more than heaven and earth can afford, the whole shebang, Evil is Alive.

Backward or forward, the target remains one and the same, avoid pain's uffering, so be happy
All that I am & all that I would ever imagine I could be, I know who the One's been on my turf
Complete love & understanding is impossible, a fact of life, it's special delivery, daddy told me
Sounds of a windy city disappeared, I heard silence of good vibrations, a #BigSur wave to surf.

I've no news because everything is the old mobile to spread the comms, a faith, hope & love
Believe in nothing here and now, it will be all gone tomorrow when you're not here, up above
San Antonio over to Copenhagen, on past & around 2 squashed poles' sevens & elevens hot
Cooled off sparks of the star, bits of One Big Star in a Hollywood sky, call it, singularity, robot.

Got the snake eyes just like the rest of evil snakes in the pit of deep & dark, old blood scabs
Medium to the easy to the hard, it all ends when the pendulum stops swingin' to good times
Last gasp of Tradewinds from north, south, east or west exchanged for a shake, rattle & roll
Of the solar system's twisted revolution of gravitational collapse, a Super Nova, God's troll!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, September 19th, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST #GettinStonedWithHuey
{ Jammed while listenin' to @HueyLewisAndTheNews #1989FullConcert link @ https://youtu.be/IwztgcEPnoE?t=840 }
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