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HURTING FEELINGS, ADDICTED TO YOUR SPREAD-OUT JUNK

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Full of your mother’s milk that she never gave you when you cried of starving

Happiness with that teat in the lips to suckle the dream for months, a formula fling

Darling dolls animate the sky that needed to be touched & deep kissed on the spleen

Even Italian, German or Russian or Chinese or Indonesian or any australopithecine.!

I kid you not with horns blowin’ Chicago riffs ‘tween composite drumbeats, a bad w#ore

On the floor or everywhere in the air of the headphones or concert halls, staring blindly

Into Space & Time before you have to return to reality of the ancestors of 25 or six 24

Invoiced payment made, paid in full, solvent, tiny pockets too deep to be an anomaly.

Thunder broke the silence, lightening invaded darkness’ sporadic flashes of brilliance

Had to roll with the punches or be swallowed by the mind’s eye, subconscious stance

Survive with the most possible leisure & pleasure without pain, that’s the ticket punched

Listen to one octave moving through the ether, into & out of your head’s jaw, munched.

We used to say, “I got you, I love you!” then it broke down in Time, high-heel peasant

For the apes alive and dead, all you get is everything pole to pole, astronauts lament

Laughing gas required to keep it up when there’s a reality that doesn’t deserve sheep

Like any other benign being in the universe, surprised to be alive, y’all #Woke asleep.

Greek men and women copulated to generate the alpha and omega men, it’s all I know

Haves & Have-Knots run the show, rule the roost, pretending it’s immortally a job blow

Pierce the invisible barrier as a bullet through silk, it’d be sad if it wasn’t so ludicrous too

She loves me she said, over & over again, I asked to be loved tomorrow just yesterday

Amazed, fixed like a traffic ticket before it enters the docket of a judge who hates judges

Honor, honesty, trustworthy \ loyal until the last heartbeat, like musketeer escrimaderos

Clear the docket, I am retiring tomorrow, having a coronary today, in ICU for the twilight

I couldn’t forget about you, forget about it…everything else within reason, it’s why I fight.

Bums and junkies just our cousins, children of the miscreants who mated without joy

All we got left is the kids without the golden rule to follow, altruism never implanted, boy

Girl got half but not the whole complement of the shebang, not their fault, couldn’t be so

Or maybe it could be so since it is so just once, it’s the biggest part of Me, take a blow!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, August XVIIth MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 505 AMPST

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