#SomebodyGotAway #SomebodyDidntGitTooFar #WhiskeyForMyMen #BeerForMyHorses

RAISED WHISKEY GLASSES & GUNSMOKE ON A LIVE, EVIL STREET

Stung in the face 'tween the eyes before I knew it, the deed was all done, I got shot... I died...

Out in the Great Beyond, above and below this lump of solar flotsam & jetsam, is what I am

Bottoms went up much more than you'd think they would, if you snooze, you lose, it's no lie

Truth becomes you & I and when we never tell a lie, one's word of honor catches fish on a fly.

Bums, junkies, mentally insufficient and physically #Maleficent, fairies roam the ether's stew

Cosmic from atom to red giants and black hole's singularities, the whole shebang never blew

Always been expanding since the First Cause forgot to remain in place, first movement, boom

Here & now were are, it's a gift so accept the moments as stolen & unrepayable, God's room.

Talkin' Zeus or Ra or Ahura Mazda and the pantheon of mythical dynamos in charge of a Hehl

Order in our tiny minds only, subjects, predicates, express the existence & futile quest for fun

Rats, roaches, birds, invertebrates, bacteria, viral DNA shape formation, a Form of me at One

Preconceived as a #selfie notion, a pledge of being cream of the crop, it's all a lot of cowbell!

At once upon this time, stuck in a conscious loop while riding the 'L' train in a Chicagoan loop

Gone before it actually caught an even stride, fell off of the razor's edge on a proverbial scoop

Fell way down to the bottom where I landed safely on my feet, but my feet weren't under me

I forgot exactly what happened but I've lost my life in the 208 mortal bones, to not or to be.

Muscles & wits assist survival but accidental death happens before the graduation to success

Not only is that true & it cannot be false but also, in the end, even sceptics will see The Light

Which they all find is what they are, indeed, starlight inside & outside, we're all caput right?

As it remains to be seen until the last gasp for gas, late bloom, better off in ignorance's bliss!

I'm in no hurry to see nothing when my eyes are wide open, unblinking in an atrophy's blues

Rotting and beginning bacterial deterioration, sense of taste and smell all gone with the Flu's

Inside of & anywhere near a sewer, any 911 building up from foundation's mud, blood & beer

Send 'em all to their maker, that will settle 'em down, hung high in the street's loathing fear!

In the ground, on the ground, of the ground and the gunsmoke settled atop my dirty GD face

All I wanted to do was to breathe, be happy and healthy, laugh a little, cry a little with grace

Victory answered for wicked deeds, happy or not, it was a journey down under, riding it dirty

Gangsters' evil force always will be here & now, gunsmoke puts 'em underground, roll a fatty!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, Janvier XXIInd, MMXXII @ 0830 AMPST

 

{ Pried this word flombet while jammin' to #BeerForMyHorses @WillieNelson & @TobyKeith #GangstersDoinThirtyDaze #WhiskeyForMyMenBeerForMyHorses link @ https://youtu.be/NHoGBEaCd-M }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DisinterredBonehead @HenryLouisMenkin #HLMenkin #ComeOnMan - #BlaiseAblaze #BlaisePascal #NoBearsInFloridaEverglades #HailFauci

HIGH HEAVEN'S SPACE'S PIT, MOONLIT VARIANT TIME HOLES, STARDUST

Round up the kids, saddle up we're gittin' outta this Space's Time, here now is already gone

Just here and there a minute ago, I listened & watched as the things themselves went too far

On the edge of the ledges up on the top of the sky's scrapers, I still see 'em all jumpin' down

No comin' back after that final decision to jump, they couldn't reverse the fast forward K-car.

Totally sober and tea-totin' the smoke in a one-hitter frame of reference, a byte of my Maui

All the men and horses are taken care of, the posse is down for the night, nestled in the sea

Of being all too human in this menudo, that's a dream within a dream, a waking, a woke boy

Lookin' for the girls to make more of the same in perpetuity, meet back at the local bar's toy.

Who other than your ma & pa are your maker man?  Woman?  You know the answer, silence!

It's all good and bad and ugly but it's all we've got and if you know more than that, y'all fools

Underground or above and below the dirty grime of the planet's refuse, burned cinder jewels

Oil underground, gold in mountain caves but why?  We were an allstar man, it's what she sells.

Justice is what it is, what we are, cowboys' gangs rewarded punishments for a hooker's sticks

Gunsmoke settled after the bullets flew and the only ones left were the Bad & the Ugly, hicks

Starting from scratch 'cause they were illiterate and read nothing, rolled gods into One wraith

They hit and they kicked it, they threw it up, up & away, didn't get too far on the middle path.

I shuffled off to Buffalo, New York or the orphanage I'm from, I can't recall now, hey, I'm dead

Cut me some slack, give me a break or else it's going to get busy up in here, until we're all free

We're all indentured and even a celebrity is a slave to the mother of us all, the end is it, all of it

Hoping to see your faithfully departed is akin to praying for food you've eaten to reincarnate.

You have a mask on your face to impede the volume of oxygen you inhale, your brain atrophy

Poked, blinded eyes by Darkness in the light of day, you're trippin' on an LSD's bowling trophy

Your mind fell down low, to a place where Alice or Pan went, Wonderland or Never Never sign

It's time to do what we're doing, #KissThis, doin' it every day 'til the ends of Time, it's #SoFine.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, Janvier XXIst, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 888 AMPST

{  Drafted jammin' to a loop of @Seanpaul #SoFine link @ https://youtu.be/8PQgYpnhDIw & #Stardust by @NatKingCole @ https://youtu.be/DjU6ZjrQulc }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#WhiskeyForMyMen #BeerForMyHorses #SKOAL

MORE COWBELL, FLOATIN' DOWN THE RIVER, GOT MY MONEY & CIGARETTES 

I made a few mistakes now & then but I got pushed into the river, I drowned in reverse Zen

Perfection is nothing but a conceptual analysis of what you cannot do, being just too human

For the bones we've been created from and the ones we've created, we owe the old savant

Nearly a foot in the grave so to speak, like it or not a mortal morsel of a divine vacuum One.

On any road that runs into a fork where you've been forced to the decision to exit homes

Without being able to change our mind, it means we've got no choice, we gotta move on

A line from the origin to your final destination, welcome or not, it's comin' for your bones

Down to the atomic DNA, your acid is nothing more nor less than a divine function to run.

Struck in the face, square in the nose, dotted both of my eyes, yo' mama said knock me out

So I think I am, or maybe I just must be because at least I'm thinkin' I am, one fact of living

Life is a game, a board game and you're the racecar or the thimble, move until the ending

It's all over when it's over and you'll be the first to know, others will check, make 'em pout.

I was a teenager but who cares, I was a dependent infant & lived to be aged, an old man be

No pun intended, really seven decades of living in this cask of Amontillado, got a full monty

Screaming like it was the funniest punch line ever heard, it was only a fine line crucifix key

Hung up and left out to dry when a thunderstorm was comin' upon the whole of Mercury.

Suddenly, the second planet from the burning star that makin' Time to My empty Space

I was a winner in the world and the loser in me turned out to be the yin to my yang face

Black, white, rainbow from infrared to ultraviolet wavelengths & frequencies, god-whore

All of the omnibus is Nothing but a thing in the middle of nowhere, morons with no more.

High and low priests and brothers of the cloth, wear no underwear & take what you give

From the bottom of your heart or your pants pocket or pocket book, give tides to a sieve

Never full, always room for a handout from the charity of sorrow for being related to Eve

Adam was a problem originally but the introduction to paradise of a beauty, bad I believe.

Can't keep the intent of the mind on One subject or One object when Love of Life is there

In a room, anywhere on Earth, all too human boys & girls have no choice but to be divinity

On or off of a gas or electric stove, the heat is on, runnin' like hot wind, I need a cold beer

Ice cold on ice, I don't care if it's a Schlitz or a Hamm's or even an Old Style, I'll drift to sea.

Poverty and wealth parts of the trouble with mankind, it's all dog eat dog world bein' kind

Amazed that it's covered up well enough for the Many to believe the incredible, it's so fine

On a Time line in imaginary Space, a matrix full of commercial offers to to be happy & sad

Baby unaborted, free or indentured lettin' bones move to the light of the sun's proton fad.

Burned is not bad but it's not good either, neither good nor ugly nor bad, just a rose bud

Ready to become what it's seed meant it to be, the code of beauty, color, shape, scent

Velvet feeling on every petal until the empty center where Nothing sees all that's a flood

Older than any testament or collection of dyed life, munched into the leftover scat rent.

Ran into a truck or a wall, I think I may have been smashed out of the universal face of an Id

Shallow as I can surf the curls but there's no Truth there, go deeper, use knife-sword fencin'

Below, cut underneath their souls, invisible as always & still a subject's predication, The Kid

It's #TheKid to you man, I told you I'm the One your mother warned you about, no pity son. 

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudy, Janvier XX, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 555 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin' to @JoeWalsh #InTheCity & HITS youTube link @ https://youtu.be/xUDFMl-TsaA & @TalkingHeads #TakeMeToTheRiver link @https://youtu.be/v4azbl96BJY }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

BEFORE & AFTER L I F E

#HILLARIOUS #OneBajillionDollarRhymeWithoutAReason #TheNewRadicals #ArcOfNothingInAnyCovenent #SimpleMinded #BeerForMyHorses

WEAR MASKS!  CHEERS, WE'RE THE GRATEFUL & MORTALLY DEAD

Gods know that Nothing is very important other than the Nature of Being, a Time has come, the spent

Nobody and not one living molecule or atom gets out of this mortal world alive, an immortality infant

Font of zeros & ones created out of atomic matter's random collisions, DNA's solar energy, life's cherry

Biologists and philosophers from A to Z, every continent and island have an exit strategy, burn or bury.

Arc of the covenant is empty and there's Nothing inside of it, what the sheep are told to believe, they do

Just provide for the general welfare of the laborers on wage, room, board, salary or charity, cosmic stew

It's what it is and there's nothing you can multiply or divide than what's already been done, it is all done

How do I know what you know?  Logic & reason, inductive and deductive conclusions of a happy One.

How dare I do what I do?  I'm the one that's gonna die when it's MY time, not you, therefore, chill man

Not only does your collection of inept word flombet ring a bell with the nature of the idiot, but all I can

Do to stop myself from busting my gut laughing out loud until the inner chills take over my rattle & roll

Shakin' like a leaf on a tree as it should be for a being inhaling plant DNA's THC & CBD glass 1/2 full.

As an infant in a bassinet or a crib or manger in a dung stinkin' barn at the edge of town, in a darkness

Where your mother left you off at the side of the road where soldiers passed to and fro, God blessed

All or none to be or not to be makes as much difference as invented mothers who cry wolves bit 'em

One and the same idea of your first infantile thought when you first saw the light of the tree's stem.

I'm asymptomatic but I have the RNA & DNA of this homo sapiens' empty cranium, holy god, indeed

From Nihilist to Deist, my examination is complete, there's no occultism I haven't reviewed or seized

Took a poll, everybody said everything and still nobody knows anything, it appears we're unconscious

As if we're in a #Poe dream in a dream, without the power to be or not to be, program of acid, it's us.

Monument to the solar system's future entry into or out of the Black Hole we hang around, I believes!

Translate any language into English and present the sounds or squiggly lines drawn on walls & leaves

Kept silence in the section with fool's gold, seven decades after a first scream to high heaven, so pimpy

Quiet again, outerspaced at the last involuntary gasp of gas, in & out, like a cheeseburger, I'm Wimpy.

Containerized the grime and the filth and lathered up the dirty water, agitated the whole shebang can

Agitated the menudo, not a cup was leftover, the volume never decreased, my jock cup runneth over

Careless for safety of my true Self, a thing itself inside of my blood's bones' free spirit, a wine grape

Ignorant as a newborn, bandwidth of deadmen's the same as the live, old man, corpse mouth's agape...

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, Janvier XIX, MMXXII @ 555 AMPST

{ Conflagration on the journey produced stream of consciousness babble about the nature of every gasp of oxygen mixture you & I inhale and exhale, muster up mothers, sisters, brothers & #MurderFearsLoathing, drafted this gem while jammin' to @TheNewRadicals & other rockin' gism link @ https://youtu.be/DL7-CKirWZE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#YouMakeMyDreamsComeTrue #WhatDidYouThink? #YourKissIsOnMyList #CattleDrive

WHAT'S YOUR POINT?  SATISFACTION, NOW I KNOW

At the end of the beginning, there's a time to think about things themselves, A divinity forms

Spirits of the matter formed into shapes of animated protoplasm with a will to power worms

They rule of, by and for the mob and if y'all insist on survival, y'all will aid & abet the mob fold

Sheep flock human beings who were either born & raised by the good, bad & the ugly or old.

At the bottom of the barrel a man's gotta see it's time to saddle up & git hehl outta town

Whiskey drank when all the beer for my horses was gone, my boots walked off the brown

No matter which reason one uses to justify one's deduced inductions of pure logic, man

The end result is the unknown is never going to be the known by anyone that's a human.

Looking ahead or behind where you sit at one with the universe, so much more Sin, oh son

Which is the function of the creator of the universe, to sin and create the Many from One

Pumped perfection into a blob ruled by a mob, supergirls and batmen worked it all out too

No free will to divide, IT, been multiplied, #Foghat survived extinction, God's all stone blue.

Playing the songs on sounds of twang and bang-boom-shhhh, it's a dream come true nirvana

You cannot create this outta nothing if you're all too humane, if you're divine, inagadadavida

Movement of a 5th symphonic overture that ends in an exploded mass of a skunkworks chunk

In a sweet home in Chicago, Illinois my grandparents & my parents I began SHChicago of funk.

A starter of heaven that I'm dreamin' right now is you baby, ain't no satisfaction without you

There are no replacements, you're the starter and the finisher, come ten feet into cold blue

Instant karma for me and you, we already paid the piper and the minions of an alley's gators

Out of Academy Award movies into empty minds, crystalline cleared orphans' bloody doors.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, Janvier XVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0711 AMPST

{ #CalmDaPhuqDown ALL for the #Bums & #Junkies with some #GottaJumpThatTrain & #HITS by @Foghat https://youtu.be/KEmZLC7uK8Q & https://youtu.be/VY0I0mMUCRM Son, Oh Son by @WARtheBand & @ https://youtu.be/oX9esXzzO7w Son of A Son of A Sailor by @Jimmy_Buffett & @DarylHall & @RobThomas LIVE at Daryl's House link @ https://youtu.be/0ItdraVXvAE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#WhiskeyForMyMen #VictoryTune #BeerForMyHorses

FEAR LOVE'S JUGS & HOMELESSNESS' COVID19

Shoopantz not on my feet while I'm still alive, on the other hand there's Nothing

For boys and girls of these continents on this planet, orphaned or well bred too

All of y'all have needs and desires to survive the desolate game you're playing

It ain't my fault, you're an idiot, a moron, extinction's evil genius, Omicron Flu.

Killed, gone & we're gone a hundred years from now, holy bargain of price pods

Conception, birth, death, infinity and a wisp of wind reminded you of the gods

Punks for the dream characters to accompany the grand illusion, infinity's mine

Not even close, not a millimeter of infinitesimal DNA/RNA charm to be so fine.

Apes thinking about it and clearly deducing the conclusion, there is no Nothing

And then here we are in the centerfold of the twilight zone's playmates, singing

Freedom and dependence on the matrix for the air we breathe, it's all we scream

Hope for more ain't for me, I have this, I got this, Time constructed a wet dream.

Faith and Charity recommended for the sheeple, Hope of the Hopeless' scent

Corpses we'll all be, think about it or not, facts are facts, that's no bull's scat

Question everything and you'll find in the end, not even one human is #Woke

What it is to be a human, to be woke is to know you might die tonight, #Broke.

A human must animate the energy and matter according to the program scam

It's a code that precludes any beer for my horses, no Black Jack Daniels I am

Cold feet and nothing but shoepantz in sight, still gotta animate the 208 bones

A will to survive the best and the worst of the civilized kids with free i-phones.

No more Socratic method being downloaded to the young, they've got the skips

Classical literature or on-line NEWS honkies deliver the Word to genius minions

Playing ball or spectating the game with blinded eyes and deaf ears, dumb lips

Will to be alive, in this dreamlike matrix of gloom, doom and ecstatic, holy sons.

Categorically imperative i-Phones are the substance of the species, essence esse

God blesses you when you sneeze, but why?  You allowed your spirit an escape

To leave your bones for the ether, above & below, here, there & everywhere else

Truth, GOD, Justice, Platonic & Socratic wisdom's funeral pyre, Superman's cape.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, Janvier XVII, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0659 AMPST

{ Drafted while listenin' to @Armstrong_GettyRadio on @ksteam650 link @ https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

<3  <3  <3

#BetterToBeThanNotToBe "#NoQuestion" #LIES #BOLDFACEDLies #CREED #BelieveYoureKindOfABigDeal #HeadInFoghat

BLIND FAITH LOVE OF BLUE MOONS & SILVER SPOONS

Monkey's hands are paws, ape's feet are paws, honky homo sapiens' paws are feet & hands

More of the iridescent cream of the crop, no tattoos just the satin of smooth, red heart fans

Monger this and eat it all before you have to share it with the starved masses of fox in a can

In several moments from now, you'll die with no thought that you can stop it, ending began.

Short trip from the womb to the doom you get in the tomb, I don't need the reason's rhyme

Yet it comes and goes willy nilly, regardless of the will or intent of this thing itself, what I am

Nobody but me, nobody but anyone but myself or I, in any case, I deduce an induction of Id

Somewhere in Time's Space, deep underground near the core, it's too red hot, what God did.

I thought just like any other thinking amoeba in the cosmic menudo, that I'm all that it screws

Living in the world's series of misfits filling in black holes with smokey mirrors, it lives so it dies

There's no way that an evolved creation could be this absurd, to play games of mortality rules

On a moon or in a singularity's black hole, all hell's broken loose from the myth, angel fireflies.

Catch the ball, I passed it to you and it's on the way down to your paws, you got it now, run!

For the points, for the win for the sake of the civilized world, Man, Woman, a wise old bum

All above and all below the matter, the flow of the plasm moves directed by the will to power

Either you have it or you don't, it's a win or it's a loss, no middle fork to the finale of A Player.

Passed or run into the red zone, fission and fusion cause the effects which implode in a crypt

Typical invisible souls and DNA bones forming from microscopic code, recalled & forgotten it

On a number line, positive and negative integers to the right and to the left of zero, nil, zip

Funk of burning foam lifting up from the dirty ground beef chucked to the stock yards' heap.

Among you and me, there is nobody else you'll find to flip your pancakes like I can, but wait

A challenger attempts to intercept the butter and syrup taste with the blueberries, too late

Already ate the whole stack of my girlfriend's rack, got whacked and smacked just doin' it

 Conquered because I divided the multiplicity and subtracted additions resulting in this chit.

Pawns can take the queen and put the king into check without trouble as long as it's all safe

If you jeopardize your safety & lose your only chance to become enlightened, sleepy Gomers

With piles and piles of smiles for the tons and tons of #HellsFire, core of the Earth's UV light

Misunderstood, #HowWeDo an historical norm, "in the beginning" there was a cosmic fight.

Being supreme murderer isn't all it's cracked up to be, try to be perfect when it's One & done

No disobedience to morality law and ethical judgements about life, death and the after lives

Where the souls' spirit flies about in the middle of the Void, experiencing Nirvana just for fun

After the rigor mortis sets in, pulverized bones post incinerated cream or formaldehyde Lies.

Who wants a body to return to it's former living selfhood?  Nobody man, nobody, you're nuts

Coming back in an immortal forms of "GHOST" or "GEIST" ain't a Casper it's cracked up to be

Unfriendly ghosts cannot exhibit human fear and loathing of the existence we're blessed with

Too human, lunar ancestors watch from above & below US, ancestors of Stott, I Am Stith.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, Janvier XVI, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST

{ Drafted in a @CREED #Tsunami link #OneLastBreath youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Ir5_Yeqw01g  }