#ricoSacto

Saturday, August 07, 2021

#WellPlayed #Honeymooners #AJA #SteelyDan #SylviaPlatt RIP #MontgomeryGentry #SmokeyRobinson #DarylHall #DarylsPlace #MarvinGaye #TammyTerrell #JeffersonAirplane #RascalFlatts


SPREAD OUT TEARS OF JOY INTO THE DARK PLETHORA'S VOID , NO NONSENSE RATIONALE *
Taking the hits out of the joints, you get to see inside of your synapses and freak outing
To the tune of working twenty five years trying to get some sexual healing out the clock
I'm not as stubborn as some bulls and mules but I'm a tight holder, I'm afraid of fallin' in
I would go to the end of the Earth but I've found that the Earth is a circular jerk, tick tock.

I'm runnin' out of the spins around in the orbit but I've enjoyed every single click, I own It
Everything I've done since my first yank of breath out of the cosmic menudo is My World
Not yours or anyone else's, orphan or parents dead and gone, either way, I'll be dog gowned
Worked all day for over twenty years, I complained, I'm done now, you will be too, boned!

Son of a dog's mother and twice on Sundays if I get to be a hundred years old, still faithless
Believing in Nothing but the things I can't see with my eyes, hear with my ears or feel inside
In any suitcase I won't need any clothes for my bones where we're all gonna go, taken stride
One foot in front of the other until it's time to lie down for some shut eyes, one eye openness.

Farms, ranches to distant ghettos of cities uptown to the skyscrapin' baby makers, traitor Zen
In and out of the perfection of absolutely nothing but critics of Logic & Reason or ONE I Ching
Humility never runs out since it's nowhere to begin with, it's all 'bout shuttin' down trashy font
Knowing the nature of the subjects and objects that you predicate would be nice but you don't!

Now for the Pulitzer and the Nobel, well that's a saga of biblical proportions talkin' ups & downs
From a bipolar opposite 7th son, around an empty shell of dirt, U-turn of gods' dam H2O crowns
Have-nots singin' & playin' sweet soul music from jungle roots, bangin' drums & blowin' a horn
In through the Out Door but you better hang on, La Di Dah, ain't nothing to hang on to, be born.

Triggered from the nipples to the graves, I'm a messenger so you've no right to blind my 3rd eye
Try it and you'll lose your freedom to go home at night or work overtime in the daylight, say bye
Now and then you find that Now is this second, this moment that is over in a blink or a last gasp
Come over here & hug me right now, you know you want to sugar, you know it, yeah, come on!

In the center of a dotted matrix, where everything is outside of you, that's where I am, destiny
Behind is what can never return, no lookin' back to there that can never be again, a girl's a sea
Wide open from zero to the infinite, holy, empty of everything & all I ever needed was a tweet
A bee or a bird told the tale of the tweets & stings, I listened, I forgot & recalled it all so sweet.

Seriously folks, talkin' to myself, y'all got jizzum & jazz together, teen or octogenarian's DNA
Played by rules I didn't make, watched the six of me, myself & mine, didn't take a blow, TODAY
I cannot unguard the safe of the only thing I have, my inner verve, fight of my heart beat, a Self
Baby, stretchin' this Time into this Space is my skedaddling' up & down the river, all by myself!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, August 7th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:10 AMPST *Distorted Header is Me & the Sea!
{ Drafted as I grooved to @MarvinGaye #SexualHealing [ EXXXXXtended Version ] link @ https://youtu.be/SN5OwKgbyAk }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, August 06, 2021

#ColdONE #ShortOfATwelvePack #ItGetsColderBelowZERO #SteelBulletProof #KryptoniteTight #GotTheBestOfWho #TailLightMemoryPhotostatic

YOU WON'T WIN THIS GAME, I AM THE BOARD OF RNA MUTATION
You may not be an idiot but there's a 99.9% chance your RNA's genetically recessive
So, respect is necessary and sufficient condition to be heard as a naked ape invective
Sugar diabetes is not my fault, my heroes & blind faith idols die, yet here, I survive
Through the bat flu and the CoVid mutations of a viral infection, like AIDS, it's alive!

But wait, the Dead die?  Or is it only the Living that die?  Nothing can survive extinction
Left or right of political, social or economic spectrum, all who praised God's mortal sin
God created matter and energy, God is responsible for the result, God's accountable halo
It's too bright to see and staring at it will completely blind your double vision in utero.

Covering up the Truth is not easy since you must recollect the lie precisely, ad nauseum
Ad nauseum, more than wisdom & reasonable pretzel logic of devolutionary gay gism
Smokin' body full of DNA, it's the smoke left over from the heated fire of a conjunction
Grime of naked apes' glutes, to live & die as demons & angels, a fuQFace's origin's sin.

Shouting out loud that there's nothing to see here, to move or not to leave the hearth
All of the things and what they do in a ball of confusion, leaves your with life on Earth
This is not a test, you have been warned for the last time regardless of one recollection
Blindfolded, headphones and facemask all covering up the skull of a royal dodger's sin.

You are fired because you won't hire a lawyer to defend your rights, stand up straight
In line, an arm's length away from the body in front of you except for the One dream
A dream that recurs ad infinitum, as it should when it's the karma of the Origin, fate
No reason or rhyme, no freedom to think or act like a free man or woman, gods' shate.

I raid nothing, everything is given to me on a silver platter before I knew it would end
In the final exit, there's no road, no instruction manual, a prayer leftover from Zeus' Id
Compared to this, the empty Space of the Void is Awesome, no jail, no prison, no men
It's just what things do when they're blown up by the black hole's singularity, AMEN...

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, August 6th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:12 PMPST
{ Drafted in the #TwinkleOfMyEye while listenin' to 1993 @SteelyDan Concert in Mountain View, California & YOU won't be disappointed by either that or the WORD's #RoyalScam above with a link to it @ https://youtu.be/mGt8RebOy7Q }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, August 05, 2021

#TheStruggle #YouMustBeChitlinMe #StopTheMadHypertension @StevieRayVaughan @FriedrichNeitzsche @BookerTWashington #MyStruggle @ImmanuelKant (#CategoricalImperative) #GitGit

CATEGORICAL IMPERATIVE, SHADOW STRUGGLES BECAUSE HE DEALT A DECK OF DICKS
I'm unable to contain my plethora of glee from overflowing into the range's domain
From an unknown "x" factor and an unsolved equation of exactly what Energy is in
This shell of a universe containing atoms of gas in forms of matter that survive birth
Becoming the innocent & defenseless thing that might become a thug without worth.

A wake-up call in a dream within a dream, can modern humanity be without a ticket
To ride the soul train up and down easy street, lookin' to hustle the muscle into debt
Workin' for a livin' until you're retirin' before dyin' on the street or in your red corvette
Parked in a no parking zone in front of a nightclub where a tone man's allowed to set.

In a black market of untaxed production, you make money for nothing, checks are free
Money under the tables in the shadows of the nights and in dark rooms of the days in
Free countries without the gestapo or sheriff comin' in your business without a cause
Of freaks who rule the world there's a realization that the Zen nature of beasts is boss.

From birth to death, you're gonna love the animation of your fuzzy logic, irrational sins
On expecting everything on silver platters & on a crossroad to the struggle, loose ends
Absolute certainty is impossible until a post-mortem state of being, only by then is it so
That you are neither mother nor the father of the last man on Earth, extinction's blow.

Dividends resulting from investments in futures of commodities & consumption's trash
Fortune to be spent on Things to accumulate and the Places to visit gold's ice-cold cash
Laboratory of cosmic menudo, mixed up, dirty rats are WINNING, ape got gorilla glues
Above & below stone walls, DNA's creepy creeps creepin' pig love's COvid batflu blues.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, August Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini
{ #AirMarshalls rule!  Drafted while listenin' to #ThusSpokeZarathustra by @FriedrichNietzsche link @ https://youtu.be/ib_xM2zlVzU & then OFFICIAL #Ends @ https://youtu.be/N_-BwXy2KAw & FINALLY, #TwilightOfTheIdols @ https://youtu.be/el_j3jR3P58  }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, August 04, 2021

#AdminSpecialist #RockTheGeeks


ONCE UPON A TIME IN MY EMPTY SPACE OF SELFLESS GRIT
Nothing's certain, an eagle's uncertainty principle of Heisenberg allows my rope to skip
Predication of subjects & objectifying the conclusions deduced is the only way to trip
Onto the #AcidMath of corollaries & theorems loosely based on wild, crazy assumptions
Rest after infinite unrest from Mercury to Pluto and beyond the system of revolutions.

Your father and mother know the Ends now that they're dead and gone, it's grim fool
To be hooked on what you cannot afford to buy, you do not work, you don't get paid
Nothing you can do because you didn't study the words and problems in high school
At rest without a prayer to solicit super power assists at scoring the points for the fade.

It all turns to black when there's no light to illuminate the ignorance inherited from Eve
She really blew the knowledge/power of the machine, @Apple now uses the #Karens
Emasculate & reconstitute the idiots & morons who inhabit the land without a home
Epidemic is at pandemic proportions, ten to one, you're gonna die sooner or later, OM.

Asserting premises have veracity doesn't mean they're necessarily true without my me
Ego of the beast of burden completes the inquiries of philosophical injection, of venom
To kill the living to eat the living to avoid the death that cannot be avoided forever, Si?
Sterling silver & fool's gold make the world flip flop like mankind's bad zoom to doom.

Ennui set in before you turned 59 & now you're headed to Ends of Time, more or less
Nothing to recollect here in the middle of my goblet, it was the last of grapes & beers
Wet whistle and parched throat in the middle of the covers that tell the gods to bless
It's now for me to say that you'll NEVER realize your self until you've become selfless.

Really mutated the DNA's acid math beyond recognition of the problem or the solution
Marvelous as usual, just breathing without pain & suffering is preferable to mortal sin
What the hell that is, disobedience to a random, Rando command, of vermin or human
All too human to be trippin' or flashin' back, never false yet it's #FakeNews, manoman!

Goomba of Guido & Franco who whips the boys into shape after they've return so pure
It becomes the spirit of the nitty gritty nuts and bolts of the machine's ghost, the core
To calculate without counting, without a formula to validate accuracy is madness' cure
Contempt for pretentious love, disrespect royals, Marx' in a doom room, 0 - 1, #Score!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, August IVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 3:33 PMPST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @TheGlennBeckProgram link on iheart @ https://www.iheart.com/podcast/the-glenn-beck-program-23014384/ & @BareNakedLadies #Flat Earth link @  https://youtu.be/tgyKISW_elQ }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
 

Tuesday, August 03, 2021

#HokeyHookersGrammaCommies @AynRand #Randism #CockTheTrigger #FaceLiftOlympicsMMXXI

BELOW:  OUTSIDE OF OSAN AB, S.K.O.R. ...me (FAR LEFT AS USUAL) & 2 hookers' GI #YOBOs circa 1974 December -

ARCTURUS, BOTTLED 7UP PREJUDICIAL APPEARANCES
Simple mind pokin' me in the eye, evolved from a #NobleLie of rock, solar-wasted night and day
Punks on the corners with a hustle on turf of their forefathers' blood, sweat & tears, let us play
Games 'tween competition for survival of the fittest, fatal disease cannot be cured of humankind
No fault of their own imperfection, evolutionary mutation's nature of a beast, a herd's hind end.

I could save you a minute or two on your eventual quest to discover the Truth of what this life is
If we're not the food for thought and just the contents of coffins and urns and a plethora of Fizz
Meat on bones not to mention the plants grounded in gold & dirt, money grown on Weed trees
Vaccinate your arm with an unproven, experimental Chinese company called USA, no surprises.

There's no proof that billions of dollars behind the Chinese bat fever, invested within a fake 401K
Or was it my 30:06 Remington gotta be useful to do nothing but terminate lame and docile prey
Inject the cat-feed, inject the venom in the posterior of the forms' largest muscle head to six feet
Incorporate the Ends which inevitably favor Time in Space, your intent and feelings are obsolete.

Shooting the messenger for an unfavorable Truth which can't be disputed by humanity or divinity
To remedy the problem of inseminating the empty minds with the infection of undeniable ecstasy
It's all becoming Man or Woman on Earth, obey rules of ones who prematurely came in big bangs
No pistols or long guns, take my word for it, it's a WORD that's feared, not gunpowerless fangs.

Mind your own P's & Q's which the nuns in my old schools used to drill into my head, I was social
Being taught to be anti-social by the socialites' faceless leaders in a secret berth on a yacht at sea
Nobody sees & nobody cares if the #Homeless abandon junk, tried to be a taste of sweet nothings
Meaning that Nothing's more important than Understanding random, natural birds & bee stings.

Where is the refused and homeless by the golf course's fence, near the railroad tracks to Roseville
Where the bums and junkies congregate because they are unpresentable to be employed by shills
Men & women who built a business and await the competent young people from professorial fun
Knowledge & wisdom of the unknown is still the same, I'm still the same, we are like the top gun.

In our own vehicle in the direction a bullseye's target, random or intended vaccine's high efficacy
Spectrum of Light from a star, a sun, ultraviolet to infrared burning, wavelength's low frequency
Atomic fission and fusion of microscopic neutrons, protons and electrons yields fire's gold powder
Close your mind, cover your face, cover your eyes with a whole lot of Rosie, a dead, rosy flower.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, August 3rd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST  #TransubstantiationOfDNA
{ Drafted while listenin' to @GretaVanFleet #HighwayTune link @ https://youtu.be/aJg4OJxp-co }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Monday, August 02, 2021

#BoysRoundHere & #IceColdBeer #ChewTobaccoSpitItOut

SMILING 'CAUSE I GOT BIG & RICH, BACKROADS MADE ME SMILE, I THANK YOU
Created on Earth from dirt & rock, evolved #HandsOff powers that Be, this one y'all
About this here and that there & a need to be known as a troubled soul's downfall
That would be everything under a star sun, if you knew you'd flip or drop cold dead
It's not for me to say who'd be in The Dream to know the Truth or GTF back to bed.

Well armed and dangerous governments to control the all too human thrust to survive
From pole to pole, nobody gets out of here alive, none of the dream's images are alive
Just like a chimera of smoke forming only in the mind's eye then vanishing from view
Tell me right this moment you understand the nuances of sarcasm and wry humor too.

Follow me down this narrow path right down the middle between a far left & an alright
A miraculous event took place the moment you got conceived by the angels in a fight
For Heaven and Earth and a little myth about down below, of course, Earth core of old
Down under all of the dirt, mud, sand, rocks and sediment, a lava maker, volcanic gold.

Did I mention I was moving?  Aw, shucks, just here at point B drivin' to angels' el metro
Don't have much time to reflect on the final ending of us all but give me one more blow
Not a job senorita & senora, it's just a pause in the action, Cause of the whole shebang
Stopped moving as it was in the beginning, shot Alpha & Omega, heard a song you sung.

Miniature soldiers, sailors & marines all defending the borders of invaded rock & snow
Robbed from the ones who were here in the beginning, first came and second served
Makes no sense to natives or invaders yet history is written until it's books are burned
Smoke from that drama will be breathed in by all our descendants who ain't alive now.

I will to the power allotted by the Main Ingredient of this mixture of joy & mirth boys
Girls are Bettys & that's a good thing because that's how daughters multiplies guys
To man the self defense of the freedom to move about your country without a ban
All She wrote in pieces of One, #MolonLabe collapsing on a Big Bang's theory, Man!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Monday, 8-2 21 A.D. a Happy 65th birthday to my bro Al Stephan! RIP brother man!
{ Drafted jammin' to @SugarRay #EveryMorning & HITS link @ https://youtu.be/3cqU1pFRqYE }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, August 01, 2021

#HammerOfGod @ArthurCClarke #SwungLow #TheThreeStoogesSlung #FullOfBaloney #TheHammerOfGOD @Donovan #MellowYellow1

ROPE'S LONG ENOUGH, STOOGES ACCIDENTALLY SLUNG, HUNG
I thought nothing of capitol punishment' treks, t'was all gonna be forgotten scuttlebut
Not long after ties that bind us all are broken, dicks in the dirt of Time & Space,caput
A Dick & Jane melody, some poetic lines that rhyme in a mad world's spaceship 8 balls
Blinded by infrared & ultraviolet so move along 'cause ain't nothin' to see o'er here y'all.

Game with rules for players so that all's fair in the love & war for whom?  The self myth?
Where you'll be when you die is where all of the rest have gone & future others will be
It's like a heaven or limbo compared to hell on Earth. on Mars, Venus, Mercury or Pluto
A piece of your mind is like all of the rest of the big Mind's gold, where it's always been.

Far away in another cosmic awareness of Time and Space, nothing is there, it's the singularity
Of the black hole you used to be in the middle of, fearing it and hating to leave it simultaneously
But working and playing can't stop the praying for a sign to make you feel enormous yet so tiny
Mind over matter, theoretically a philosophy of failure since matter is everything, Earth is a sea.

A sea in the middle of nowhere other than empty space between planets & a myriad of galaxies
See them or not, accidentally blinded by the light or a lack of genetic recombination success sees
Far ahead of the present, DNA sees inherently for the sake of species survival, evolution of mud
Worms, bacteria and virus migrating from your mother to you and your offspring, shoot a SCUD.

Who is hungry when there's something to eat, not far away from fingertips and kneecaps, I am It
The rest from the mean, ugly & evil to the innocent yet wild on their E Street shuffle on Boss' lane
Come in from the darkness and when you get in the light, don't stare at the source, make me sing
Words coded, scribble on cave walls' filler dirt, Rainier's volcanic rock-crushed gold dust, an Oring.

Tip top to the center microdot of the core, nothing else for millions of miles, just you & all bums
Be happy like there's no tomorrow mama, I know you follow me & know where I'm comin' from
For the sake of my female kin who have hundreds of friends, there's no other way to be so rude
It's absurd yet it's the Truth, this is no joke and there's a vain hope that comprehension is good.

Hung up the hang ups & I got nothing left to hang on to, the hooks and Velcro disappeared fast
Brought the goods and the bads home once ma & pa let me roll in the hood, sixty years all past
Silver hair that used to be mousy brown & a head that was bald twice, once at birth, then Basic
Known to croon a tune so that the minions will feel sorrow so sad to make some cry a river sick.

Bank for the three squares and a roof overhead, finding joy in the satisfaction that you breathe
Air in & out of the Thing itself, unmoved mover doesn't even get that pleasure, only you & me
Close to my heart with all pretentious reminiscences that'll never cease coming back infinitely
Gallows built for me alone, trees cut into a stage for a show, programming young thugs' glory.

Capitol punishment or not, Evil is Live spelled backward & where there's life there's evil, so live
Recording nothing but the idle threats without muscle, promise of afterdeath indulgences jive
A haunting you while you're awake & while you're dreaming before every dawn, a ghost given
Gem of a blood flow, ruby rouge, accidental gem, all's too HUMAN, way gone kid, unforgotten.

by
r j j stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, August ONE, Twenty ONE Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST

{ #ComeOneComeAll #HowWeGotHere ...drafted while jammin' to some @Offspring #Woodstock concert youTube link @ https://youtu.be/k0HhvHbegug & some @EricChurch #HITS @  https://youtu.be/b-KEMcnmOrE & some @Smashmouth link @ https://youtu.be/LQj--Kjn0z8 & for the coup de grace some @ArthurCClarke #TheHammerOfGOD on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/QBshwX2CIPY & of course, some #ThreeStooges @https://youtu.be/rmVrI1NVbvk  }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#PollenDrips #PenicillinForThatToo #SurvivalInTheCity #LivinDayToDay #NoPityStreets #BornInTheCity #LiveInNomansland

WELL NOW, ISN'T THAT SPECIAL YOU TWERP-DWEEB!
It's fine with me that the fix is in, the fever is very high over 98, hope sprouts in recollected fears
That it is a vain attempt at a common protocol, feigning ignorance until the jig's up, it always is
Nobody on Earth can be immortal, sucklings of the kings and queens play onboard 64 square tiers
At the center of the south, there's a hub of rendezvousing goin' on at the shipwreck of whispers.

Old beaches have sand from shore to shore, there's an empty hole filled with H2O blood drippin'
Of Jupiter or Mars, Saturn or Earth on to Uranus and Neptune, all them rocks glow, keep trippin'
Apelike infantile behavior is the protocol for the spoiled brat, punk kid grown to be in way deep
A satisfaction ensues, the seminal dream begins, vision-sleep tells me why before I go to creep.

On or off,  heat of God's knights' armor, relief comes in the dissolution of the flesh and T-bone
Humans are not the food of the Earth but everything else can be eaten or burned to sandstone
In the lava beds inside of the volcanic core eruptions trying to turn Earth into the vast offspring
Of men, women, rats, roaches and every other critter and plant, the world's DNA royal is king.

There's no other gods to name as if they exist in any reality before or afterbirth, that's silly scat
All of it, philosophers' concoction of theoretical assumptions, deduced inductions, that's all folk
This isn't a joke, I'm not laughin' 'cause I don't think it's very clever to decimate a COvid holy bat
Inherited as an infant crying right out of the womb room, you live & you're gonna die by a poke.

Send kids to up to 16 years or more of school to teach logic & reason, tell 'em to trust in @WAR
Yet Science cannot be trusted since it changes what is known constantly as Time ticks away kicks
Dope of mine's like dopamine when it's deeper than quicksand outside of your apartment's door
Gotta go to work, gotta get a job first, nobody wants to hire an illiterate bonehead, ghetto picks.

The day you die, you'll remember these words after I imagine them in a moment, I am creating it
From nothing but emptiness, some squiggles networked into an agreed upon orientation of shyte
Queens & kings moved little or not at all, pawns did all of the Work, battles & guards all the rest
Behind my mother's apron, still holding on to the strings in back of her behind, she was the best.

I look into the mirror provided and see a dumb person, not stupid just dumb shyte that's a Truth
About living & dying, being born and dying in the same place or a different one, in a phone booth
Bums used to pretend to be talkin' on the phone when there was nobody home, can't wait to go
Number one it's been called by the pretenders who create colloquial conjugations of anthro lingo.

Up and down matters very little, it will all be gone in a brief gasp when you immerse to speculate
All over in a flash, more or less a hundred spins about a burnt star, one sun of the gods' love affair
Taught speech to talk & express your inner soul's wasted Time in this Space to speculate on faith
It's no wonder when you see the light where you stand, empty of a full blown divine night's mare.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, August 1st, 2021 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST\
{ Drafted to an @TheEagles #FarewellTour 2004 Australia concert #SatanicCountryMusic on youTube link  @ https://youtu.be/TvNsl_oZCxY }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

 
 #MothersGirlsBoys