#TookAStandOnMyKnees #PickedUpLifeInTheSticks #SlimShady #EMINEM #TalkinSmack #FWordsMoveGods

REDUCTION OF PROPOSITIONAL LOGIC, PICASSO PEASANTS ASLEEP IN THE #916

In One Word of primate's face vibe, fuel crazy get stuck in a moment, Time's air mixed in grease

Not the same as trippin' the Pacific Coast with mama totin' heat, just 'cause it's all wars & peace

Above and below the thing you think with, there's nothing more than empty Space's killin' kids

Never listen, keep up with the feeling of being so #WOKE that you can't open eleven finger lids.

Busted window panes, lies never really ever broke into smithereens, One with cosmic egg rings

Orphaned by mama who died givin' birth to my papa's germ, worm moved into a song she sings

High notes in low places to echo the sons of the beaches & their fool's philosophical blue school

In prima donna mode, mad chokin' on nowhere to go, hard to be unknown, blow yo mama fool!

Try and try again, A-bombs a fool's errand to do a favor for lunatics & idiots born to sons of B's

It's not their fault of course, still holding them responsible for 7 LSD sins of their father's kisses

From the mountains or the caves, farms, ranches or major metropolitan, suburban wannabees

Performing on the stage, the curtain goes up and down, ad infinitum, it's the way it is, whisper.

Who is all agog with the awareness you lost upon being born into the light, from darkness cum

Al and Tree did the thing, you know the thing and boop there it is, they called it "ME" god's dam

Didn't wanna be a wannabee but here I am, all that I am, what I know, you don't know like I do

Punks, bums and junkies gave up after grade eight of school, watched how to fail at Earth blow.

Patience for the doctors' and nurses' patients who get sick and die just because life ends, it dies

Crawling on the counter a bug dies, walkin' in my shoes I'm gonna die, so I go barefootin' in lies

Pretending that anything at all is eternal other than the infinite space that contains the Cosmos

Can't see Holy Stars in blazing daylight, blind & buried honey, you & I know a raving God blows!

After birth and after death, appearances of the pullover christian athiests disappear in thin air

Below the wasted star-stuff, Earth's rocks & dirt, leftover supernovae Truth shatter of longhair

It grew out of the skin, grew back into clearskin as if there was a way to hide from blown brutes

Simple rebel hellions, murder click, click, boom disaster of the master, kids die with funky roots!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, September XXVth, MMXXI Anno Domino @ 11:11 AMPST

{ Drafted this #MissileLauncher while listenin' tot he mighty @EMINEM #MENIME #BESTof 2021 link @ https://youtu.be/8ZtNPKBN4tc }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BurntBridges #MiddleOfNowhere #NoMoreRunning #JimDandyToTheRescue #LaverneGlennAndBlackOakArkansas

A PRETEND SOUL SEARCH, GROWIN' UP BEIN' A COWBOY'S HERO

Unconnected in the middle of the whining and woke, dreamin' that living is like a dying lover

Gotta go when it's our times, it makes no difference in the end, a lapse into rigor mortis' over

Monkeys with 208 bones just like the idiots with 208 bones, go to England, France or ESPana

Why you want to come to the USA?  It's the best in the world, ask English, French & Spanish.

Marking the clear with indelible ink from the octopi al out of Indian ink, American or a Hindu

It ain't my fault that you require a scapegoat to blame for your father and mother being blue

Leaving you in the middle of nowhere, here and now, to look around the room for guided scat

There's little or none on the road to perdition, it will lie like a rug, a Persian flying shag carpet.

Chanting or singing in darkness' camps & dead campfires under stars, deep, sad heart of Texas

Riding by a river, over to the bayou after hangin' on the corner of a bordered up whore house

Ghosts in machines runnin' the show, cut loose from abandoned children's guilty consciences

Beyond the evil of the good, bad and ugly, it's just you and me left over & it all makes sense. 

Time's comin' down the road, just like my daddy told me it was gonna be, easy at the ending

Hard as hell from the teenager, young parent, old parent, retired 208 bones of silk and satin

Big train rolls in my mind up to the shore of being the awakened soul, lost, sought and found

As if it was never supposed to be but the Time would come, it had to, my Time ain't no more.

Above and below, inside and outside from being in the middle of the ups & downs, rollin' pine

Mink stoles & cool parkas with wolf fur lining the hood, in the Hood of flossed, holy  32 teeth

Behind a mask, there's nothing but viral air to pull into a matrix, lost DNA, God's nobody's son

Drop dead gorgeous in my body bag, smokey reflection of all of our muddy honey reflection!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, September XXIVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST

{ #StiffUpperLip @ACDC for the inspiration, my simple mind blew this out while listenin' to @GlennFrey #EndOfTheInnocence in a loop, link @ https://youtu.be/GFdpGwuku80 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ConfusionContusion #CountingInfiniteCrows #BorderPatrolHeroes #MedalsOfHonor

BURY A 93.1 SNARK, DEEP DIVE TO TIGHTEN UP SKIP'S DIPS

Muscles used until they're eaten or shat or burned up in a vehicular flaumbet, a blow

I walked right into the lion's den knowing that I stunk like cat food, a fake feline roast

Least I think that was me, it was my empty soul of infrared intranet intercourse toast

Random Rando brand of a human being, may not be a fully vetted mosquito do-si-do.

Charged ahead, put it on a morgue slab I can't repay, never catch myself lovin' at 1 zen

Yet it's all I know, all of what I see ahead and behind by a periferal vision behind 4 walls

I see the back of my head, my long haiku of the imbeciles goes 5 then 7 then 5 AGAIN

Flipped over right on the surface of the indian chiefs headdress of eagles, got the bawls.

Before the olden days when old men didn't wear blue jeans with bell bottoms in fade

Mimicking for what it's worth, givin' it all you got if you get half a chance to get so laid

Important substance is leaking out of the ozone layer of empty air, high in Dutch fudge

Will to survive the attempts at suicide and homicide crowding out the Space's nudge.

Mighty mice & men without experience of moving about in an outer limit of the kids

Being the billion deposits of random, rowdy DNA swingin' dicks & ova boomin' tweaks

With or without me it was always going to happen just like this, 1 more hits the skids

Don't need anything but the hard and soft of the roll rockin', swamps to snow peaks.

It's not the origin or the destination that's as important as a journey from a toy dojo

Drama playin' hit me & I'll hit you back, block me, block you, fool's actin' like the dick

Dumb luck of being in the right place at the right time, tricks' treats will get you so sick

In or out of the costumes to cover the naked bones walkin' & drivin' 'round the metro.

Hags and trolls all paired up for the ilk to reject the principles & apostasy's Dr. Rhetoric

You got a right only if you're allowed the permission to reatain that blind COVid19 bat

Tongue hung out parched into the cheek, swipin' the bone-dry, root-covered slapstick

As if it's got a mind of it's own, ethics & morality a function of l, imaginary ego, bullscat.

What is worse than the best of the best?  Listen to the sirens sing their song of the sea

Far, far away from this spinnin' wobble rock, I hate the love of the stench of God's blow

Too far gone to ever get back to a point of no return, one dog don't hunt no more, see?

Moved, rock matter from first to last frame, smooth black silk, mellow as yellow snow.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, September 23rd, 2021 A.D. @ 12:12 PMPST  #StupidIdiotReadTeaLeaves

{ No comin' back after I took a sip my Black Jack Daniels, then shot six shots down the hatch, ain't #Woke, you may be therefore, I leave you #RoundHere from #AugustAndEverythingAfter with @CountingCrows https://youtu.be/SAe3sCIakXo }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PrehistoricExcellence #IronButterfly #OrganicFlats #ScreechinElephantitis ##BestOfStewieGriffin #BruceLeeLegend Want my #Nickelback

 

IN THE GARDEN OF EDEN, BABY...I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!

Inagadadavida baby, you know it's true, got hung by a jury of peers, a thing itself phenomenon

Where you're from you're blind faith hopin' for a free walk on wild side of a princess' eggs' DNA

Out of your control, your pretend will to power is a mere loan on advantage, one high IQ quest

Evolution without any committment from a divine thing without form, no 1st 2 people incest!

On a cross, crucified or exiled to the desert for being a miscreant, an evil genius, just a wee kid

Matter without any phantoms left over once it dissolves into the goo of soylent green koolaid

Poppin' a mitotic divide into billions of knock-offs from the original One & monkey on my back

It's soft but ain't too soft, it's a trip of blind cult of the blue oysters and clams from godsmack.

Apple sauce made from the apple tree grown out of the apple seed that appeared out of gods

If not gods then WTF will happen when we all die, no valhalla or cielo-hades' hounddog bloods

Wonder is in the bread that grew out of the grain, the sustenance of that & the H2O made me

I don't speak for anyone but myself, it's my inheritance from my grandfathers & #TheWives, si?

Movement that goes underground for the final six foot plunge, covered with metal or star dirt

Philosophical suspension of reason and rhyme, to a living moron hung up on the screamin' flirt

Bums & junkies get behind the counter to be budtenders of the candy, vaccinated apothocare

Profits to pay the taxes to the powers that be and everybody in the state and county are happy.

Anything alive that isn't dead can't be eaten, nothing can be eaten alive, it's gotta be dead meat

Beginning with the mother's milk or the formula of animal lactose full of vitamins & mineral ilk

Not of this world yet of this system of being a dot in a blazing blast of brightness in a pope's seat

Until death do us part, but why?  I thought my personality, my consciousness survives?  It don't!

Killers are creators of the things we praise and mock without ending until we take one last gasp

Trapped inside the 208 bones, we all are, you're really nothing more special than the dead ones

Out of the angels' city or the old dukes of York, coast to coast it's cast upon broads & the chicks

Unknown as hush puppies walkin' the dog with my yoyo, occultists' spirits who got exiled licks.

No saints and no damned souls that have karma to dream about forever, in the end, it's dead air

Food for thought is scarce but leftovers of freedom's fridge will shame you on a dance on a pole

Brooms will sweep your arse away like a wind storm in the blind eye of a cyclone, a typhoon hit

We're the walkin' Clarences and Clarices who get swallowed by alien hunger's suck into a hole.

Not cool to be the original mortality's disobedient culprit, couldn't leave the apple alone, thanks

Now here and now, our rewards and punishments depend on code revolution of Earthly red dirt

Come on man, evolution or special creation in a garden of paradise, somewhere way back when

Now here we are left to guess, educated or random choice, you stole cache, infinite's Cat Den.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, September 22, 2021 A.D. @ 11:11 AMPST

{  Drafted while jammin' to some @BigSmo' #DirtRoadCode link @ https://youtu.be/XcmK_kHpx88 #KinLetsRock #TwistOneUp & some @IronButterfly #Inagodadavida link @ https://youtu.be/UIVe-rZBcm4 & #EndOfTheInnocence @DonHenley https://t.co/sFCWzEQXdO?amp=1 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#FascinatingNumbers #ZeroToZero #EverybodyShutDown

TOLLWAY FREEWAYS & SNOW, WHINING SPY VS SPIES

Living in the middle of here & now, there you go, it's all you get, tents & the filthy dirt

Earth, mankind and the rest of the Cosmos cannot hold a candle to the sun, the Star 1

Oh, the humanity and inhumanity of civilization & the saturated nature of Reality fun

Beings alive from cell mitosis & the blind faith in a revelation from a Ghost that I hurt.

Bums and junkies know one another, they are one and the same, every bum's a junkie

Chump change exchanged between the victims of anti-abortionists, holy welfare scree

Incompetent competance at being an ignoramus, I ain't lyin' either, it's no joke, I shun

These and those but neither you nor I have been indoctrinated ova zygotic revolution.

In precession of a procession, there is a launch of your immortal soul in a great above

What in hell that means nothing at all to a corpse with eyes wide open & lips unloved

Ghost like the invisible "feeling" you get from the memory and recollection of a spoof

A representation of the fading conclusions represented by intuition and a priori proof.

Go and rest your case upon the ultimate assumption for a logical, rational homo sapien

Like you & your mama, even if you're an orphan, you're immersed in a mortal One's sin

No conscious memory yet hammered into a subconscious acceptance of the tool of Will

Power to intend & affect effects, to be First Cause of things themselves, dressed to kill.

I'm good & you're bad, things change & then it all stops cold without a next day, ah hell

Not a brief moment in Time leftover, Space is infinite but whatever we are, it's noone's

Maybe two or three or a multiplicity of temporal infinitives, as old as living dead sons

Somewhere over jails' rainbows, burnt sun, moon & heaven's blow, strung out cowbell.

Been up and down during the sky's above, only eight miles straight up above, bygones

As if a beanstalk wasn't climbed nor fallen from, as if Jack had choices of a drawn chit

Nothing but air above & below, Space and Time conventions of abstract bitches & sons

In a canine sense of being a stud or a bitch, ain't nothing that's all too human about it.

Omega to the Alpha puts you at the consciousness of the Ends, your End, it's clear light

Past is conventional cerebral cortex neuronal sparks, the life we know as soul shine, I

You or anyone's secret, occult circles of rings & revolutions of dog-gods' angel flight

Out of spy insight, out of your mind, why are you here man?  Woman?  Aye, lass, aye!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, September 21st, 2021 A.D.  @ 8:88 AMPST

{ #MalfunctionInTheJunction occured during this draft of the 21's & inspired by listenin' to an apology for nothing by @Edward_Snowden1 link @ https://youtu.be/V1WpET8_-A0 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#FunWithoutTheFunnyFunds #Napoli @LouisPrima #BonaSera #Arivaderci #BiggerBandAid

 #NobodyButYouBaby

COSMIC DREAMS & SUPER SONIC FLIGHTS BELOW THE HORIZON

Forensic funk gleaned from the scene of the crime reveals the nature of the wild beast

Ape walking without hand knuckles, saving them for T-balls to be thrown upto the sky

Idiots are genetically determined, it's no free will result or a matter of perfect practice

Punks and junkies can add and subtract if they're divided and not allowed to multiply.

Jugheads and their distant cousin pinheads all circle around an occult truth of accident

They happen at the beginning of the universe, during its revolutionary war of descent

From the normal and the neutral to a far end of the spectrum's cosmic, low wavelength

Pirranha & marijuana combine to get god-consciousness high, to be Hercules' strength.

Glass houses shatter and leave nothing but air in the wind of change, hot or cold to bite

Into your skull & bone, no pirate escapes, no angel gets out alive, nobody's good fight

Yet you pretend as did your kin before and after you, you have no free choice, it's grim

To know that if you don't comply, you'll die before your time, before you can know it.

Upset or not, you move from one point to the other without purpose 'cept to breathe

Maybe even to breed but for certain, to feed the dead hunger & pain, all too Humane

Adam & Eve's solitary ones killed brothers, first cause of twilight nights in Eden's zone

Monkeys left for the bannanas & gorillas left to sit around and wonder WTF's goin' on!

It means War, to like it or not isn't as important as ending it quickly with LTD casualties

Then on to the Peace of living with no fear of being killed or robbed by hooligans' dogs

Common and complex yet all we have as our own, open eyes blinded by light's analogs

But dialogue's the key, I think I am, therefore, well you know the rest, let it all go hogs!

The eagles fly to find One place in Space, a nest undisturbed by lowdown, dirty words

If and only if there is time left before the mating begins, big nests become mini-condos

With closed entries and multiple flat-floors for solitary comfort from the flock's randos

Squawking prisons may be communicating the key to come here my far away J-birds!

You were born & you'll die unknown to the few and the many, even forgot to get love

Made it but didn't get it, it wasn't given or sold, I couldn't steal it from another ol' dove

It's all my fault, my mistake to have assumed the best of the worst, a badge of the balls

All alone when you gasp one last bite of pitiful wind, eyes wide open, mouth agape, all.

b y

r j j  stephan, i

c.  September XXth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 4:44 PMPST

{Drafted in concert with #LouisPrima #JustAGigoloIAintGotNobody on youTube link @https://youtu.be/Kkrb4h4weW4 & #ReallyLostepisodesHoneymooners link @https://youtu.be/AMVZiFE6vwo}

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#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 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?