#WhatsUPWithJack errrrrrr, @CardiB #UP

SIXTEEN TIMES, SAME TIME, SAME PLACE, SAME OLD DREAM WITHIN

I'm canine, same as a Goofy piece of sherbert pie, orange, lime, rasberry one

That night or some night down the road where I may or may not have any fun

Once again, darkness turns into sunlight and the dust that ghosts love to blow

Unbearable persuadables with wet dreams, not begun yet, @Twitter shadow.

Special operations of special men and women who protect the throne of US

Everyone on Earth on every continent no matter which mother bore the pain

All are part the One, the gold and water of Earth just the best of the Big Bang

Only you and I know what it's like when you're finally in and out of the Gang.

Sisters and brothers from other mothers are my kin, we see the Ends all good

Reclining your seatback when you sit in the Economy Class is smacking gods

Right in one's face when you're reading a pulitzer prize novel, hot fire blazin'

It's all going to be gone out of our eyesight, earshot, odorless smell, no taste.

Maybe or maybe not today before midnight, certainly someday before twelve

I'll wonder what I've always wondered, what the hell is going on here, top shelf

Smoked and drank as much of the dead matter as I could while under a spell

Witches formed my thoughts, turned lazy and industrial as a fool, horny hell.

Kidding or not, serious or not, bottom line, come from any place in Time & die

Of men and the vermin who crawl about awaiting the refused leaves on high

A smoke to carry the mind from the displaced and ignored into deeper space

Where the atoms split into the bleakness of zero, imagine, soundproof grace.

On the nature of the beasty boys who rock their brass monkeys, a right leg up

In brooks of Brooklyn and the seas of Seattle, awakened lookers, cafe in a cup

By the way & by the corporations who fill the fuel tanks and gas lines of dams

Around the ellipse, spinning, revolving, wobbling, that's life man, at 11:11 AM.

Stomped on dreams but they were all mine, never anyone elses, clear karma

Up and out, over and down, I'm still here in the racing mode, coolin' it outcast

No stoppin' my wheelchair or usin' my crutches for five minutes, so tired fast

When I fly from these bones & muscles that kept God up for a Time, oh mama!

Blacker cows have never been seen, it's genetic collusion of existence/extinction

Out of our hands but were armed and dangerous, hand to hand combat beatin'

No sharp or pointed metal nor wood nor stone, a bull's eye sharpshot, a thought

To drop or run out of the fear the others feel when they've shared, gods fought.

Trouble fishing and hunting to kill the living to eat them when they're dead too

To live the living must eat cold dead, hot forms & sweet tastes good-bad,  food

It's the fuel to animate our forms to remain alive both day and night, taste God

That is It, we are eating the divinity, drinking the creation, some goofy sherbert.

Signals of the smoke in this experience, rising up into the stratosphere of Dirt

Earthbound as the magnets will not allow the spiritual left into the cosmic soup

It is always there just beyond reach of consciousness, a twlight zone behind it

In your dreams' wildest spins, you won't believe what's happenin' in the Loop.

Around in circles, jumpin' on engines movin' faster than Supraman, here & gone

Flat on my face for a moment in Time, above or beyond the muck and mire bone

All I had from the DNA my ma & pa downloaded was sixteen candles, then  I died

Atomic emigration from an accidental Big Bang, U.S. Seal teamVI rollin', let's ride!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER IVth, MMXXII  Anno Domini @ 1212 PMPST Vendredi Eve

{ Drafted while jammin' to @JohnLeeHooker #IHatedTheDayIWasBorn @ https://youtu.be/wjD5wn1YnsQ  & @PacificGasAndElectricBand #AreYouReady link @ https://youtu.be/5MR1LBEJ-ok & #TheLastDayOfDinosaurs link @ https://youtu.be/UChQHrjefVU  }

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EXTINCTION IS IMMANENT, LOCK ALL THE DOORS, DO YOU FEEL ME?