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Sunday, April 28, 2024

#WhereTheCountryGirlsAt #CombatCowboyBoots

Sipping slowly, mahalo mothers
Up & down home pretty with the only things that matter, my seven daughters’ of mamasans
In a high recipe for the recreation of the wheel that rolls downhill until the end time of reruns
Runnin’ ‘round a whole life from beginning to end just because you need to know why it lies
All about the true meaning of living & making it to the top of the heap of gold & super flies.

Heavy or light-hearted means nothing once the spin stops, don’t Matter in Space, so I moved
As above, so it is below, nothing at all happens without having an effect except One Thing said
Somebody told me what was neo-funky about the vinyl & celluloid until I heard the cool teach
Smack dive bar in the middle of town, ya know Alabama Red, Tennessee Wild, Georgia Peach.

Makin’ a whole pie out of a 3.14, it can’t be all there is to the piece of pi I’m tryin’ to get gone
I need to move quickly on the 64 squares of the slippery slopes, epicenter of the empire’s loan
Gave a spark in the soul to animate 208 bones, out of the blue & black, dunce to genius minds
City crowd & country wide east to west, north to south, dried up land of rivers’ lakes & mines.

Stay with me until the last jump on the high dive board, gonna jackknife & crank a cannonball
All to show all girls how cool it is when I splash ‘em with my smackdown in the middle of that
They’ll wanna have my babies but I don’t know why, it’s a food stamp or welfare issue of Zen
Whether you like it or not, you’ll get moody and blue because you’ll miss me now and then.

There won’t be a return to the beginning, it is not the point of being alive, I see you hear me
Look at the squinting of eyes on the face & a smile or grimace either way, way of the frisbee
Thrown away from you on an angular tilt from the plane of parallel ground & blue sky aloft
It all makes no sense, it’s actually nonsense, yet survival remains the main function of Nott.

This Jack, a Jack Nott in the crowd of movers and shakers of the rabble of paupers who sleep
Awake in a dream yet in denial of the fact of life that the brief existence of Man is a woke joke
Laughing out loud or in a subtly vague tone to sneer at the suggestion of slapstick comedy folk
Humor’s the realization that Reality’s an absurdity without an equal, Life is indeed, but a joke.

Mass of the subatomic charm in the atom fulfills the divine, the all too humane of The Fable
You and I know nothing about it, someone has pretended to know, free or slave masonic tale
The Harbors between the red, white and blue seas are hostile & fortified by hard rock & stone
Stoned high as an arrow can fly without damage, bullets & cannonballs win it all, I’m so alone.

Lost Nothing when something appeared out of nowhere, I demand an explanation for the chit
In a kitty where everyone’s chit goes, it’s a country-girl, home-grown thang, hit me wit yer bit
Pitching the cheers for the alleviation of the fears about the unknown cause of extinction’s pie
Cut in equal portions of first four, then six & finally eight, all gone before the flowers up high.

Beans swallowed to line the belly with TNT my mama told me to watch out for, all a girl wants
It’s all that’s important, ask Adam, Moses, Martin L. King or Trump, smack me with débutantes 
All the primo beautiful representatives of the species at the party, dancing, drinking, in a mood to
Rockin’ the house wall to wall, ceiling to floor of the cellar, y’all stuck with the red wine brew.

I saw myself on the chrome before I took a scoot down-home lookin’ for all swingin’ blue jeans
Known what’s unknown was comin’ up the road, down or uptown wherever their 20 screens
Wisdom’s DNA swimming pool with infants & elders of millennia, all of ‘em down-home pretty
Recombination of flying objects in random directions, magnetized, unholy, divine power, me!

You got the shot in front of you, let your fist hand it to you, down the hatch, take it all home
It’s work but the play ain’t worth a lick unless you get the tax-free payoff, postmortem foam
You & your forefathers not to mention your descendant naked-ape relatives, all are The One
Same as it’s always been since the Big Bang, it’ll always be until stars call God, the only son.

Pitbull or junkyard bulldog ain’t a big thing to me, I guard my own with the S&W .357 load
Looked here and there for the 2nd amendment to the Constitution, everywhere on the map
Dropped a pin on the east and west, north and south, upper echelon echo of the third mode
Yesterday with the Daisy Dukes, tomorrow with the maternity jeans, all five kids got a slap.

Twenty-five years ago, I began & it’s ending’ just like this, love in a vacuum of dead radio air
Just a hiss, in one ear and out the other one, old school I’m never goin’ back to, I’m bein’ fair
Could have taken the retaliation of decades all gone, I’m sayin’ nothing, drop a pen on a map
Right there I’ll be, smack down in the middle of that pocket, drunk & offended, no pap slap.
by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, 4-28-2024 AD  @ 111 PMPST

{ Blasted out the DRONE, while listenin’ to #WhereTheCountryGirlsAt?  On youTube #HitMeWithYerTwenty #DropAPinOnAMap link @ https://youtu.be/qBbTUw6dIpA?list=RDqBbTUw6dIpA }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, April 09, 2024

GODDESS' DRESSING TOSSED SALAD TO THE VOID

TIMING, READY?  GET SET… GO!
Are there any questions?  Everybody knows everything.   Fine. Let’s do this now
It’s too late now but if you were on time, the works would have been fine, you’d take a low bow
Now, hide your face in embarrassment, none of these words are yours, you’ve jived, plagiarized
Now you pay the piper that you didn’t even know was right there, every step of the way, you lied.

My path through the garden is not the same as yours, I gotta go, you gotta stay, let’s split it up
We have no free choice, it’s a Matter of Time In Space’s Energy, it’s the generator of matter’s ilk
All of us together make it to the end it’s a super nova man, you see this now, don’t you? God high
Lower than the center of the core’s hot iron ice, call me sometime, show the harder rock is soft.

Rhymes hard to find in your mind, my mind, the mind of the collective homo sapiens, Adam or Eve
Many or the One, can see the invisible right there in the wide open space between your ears, Steve
Pops you got this now? It comes along just in time, why you gotta fall when you’re balanced psyche
Nature, cause-effect, timing is everything to get it right, it’s out of my hands again, hands off policy.

Stars lined up right now, you got the ticket, put the cash on the table & bet the kit & caboodle booze
Friends & chums from teen to old man, all gone trippin’ on their own, without me, I made the blues
All living intend to be happy & not sad in one fell swoop, success in failure is the path of damn fools
Someone had to be the idiot, to play a part that killed the sufficient & necessary power check rules.

I slammed on the breaks the moment I accelerated to light speed, it was just one tachyon over me
Split my personality about a hundred times or more, now it’s all that’s left, the original chip of soul
Kings and queens got a piece, every single serf and slave got an equal share, evil backward to live
Sums and products get the most of us all, hurt or feelin’ so good, it just can’t be were a black hole.

On the other hand, you only have two, one more chance to keep your head above the fray, stop sign
Too late for the slowing and skidding, just flew off of the cliff into the open wild, blue yonder timing
Zero to a million in a hundred years of Earth’s revolutions around the ecliptic, it’s old, holy cream
Couldn’t be that this is gonna vanish into thin air, it just can’t be true that this Life is but a dream.

I caught the ball, I caught a break and moved away from the danger of extinction, once again too
From the birth my mother gave me to the smashing my feet, hands & head so hard they all blew
In a song, a turn of a phrase in the lyrics of the #1 song, you can’t recall the lyrics, forgot son
True love drew the line just in time, almost checked out in desperation & species’ extinction.

Here’s another close call for you, it’s either person to person or recollect to the demigods
End times or the origin ones when the First Cause made the Adam impregnate Eve’s womb
Princess’ frog transformed into a charming Prince, her dream came out of the backroads
Too fast, too late, it’s gonna be just fine, Timing’s everything, not anything less, this doom.

Hot to trot and cold as ice on a hot tin roof, ice sickles melting into drops of tasty trash talk
Let the predicates modify the subjects and objects, healed by Time, everything takes a walk
I don’t know why, I can’t tell you why, need to know why, nobody cares why, true dat, we die
Just like every atom coming to be and dissolving into the dirty salt & piece of cherry pit pie.

Surname your soul-spirit, your conscious identity, either the sound of your mother suckers
Or your father’s nodding out on the bench with his Lucky Strike burning in his smoky fingers
Kicking the Time backward & forward, anything is everything & it’s well, it’s just something
Now then, mediate the conflict, happiness rose above the stank and the fool’s gold earring.

Disembodied spirits’ orbs of the divine light’s energy field from an adjacent or parallel line
Directional trajectory from thee to the others and back to thee, a metaphysical journey sign
Mystics and scientists derived from pre-Socratics and what Plato gleaned from Socrates’ pi
Logos is Word UP between the Void & your own consciousness’ fear of being alone in Space.

Intelligence’s weight on knowledge & wisdom depends on Reality not the fantasy of Mind
It is what it is, reason being just because of the cosmic accident, Big Bang roots’ third kind
Creepy hands folded in prayer since I was a lad, altar & Mercury trained, deep in black holes
Destiny of the extraterrestrial is right here & now, control the world without animated souls.

First event occurs in deep space, you’re gonna regret the day you discovered One Truth, Vape
High if you aren’t, look all around you inside of the zoo’s cages that house the good, bad & ugly
Purpose of being all too human is both unknown & assumed from the facts of life, father’s hex
It goes something like this, hunger, fear, futile struggle, strongest survive the swirl in the apex.

On being the eater of #Jellyrolls, that was why I should have remained trying to be a cowboy
On a cattle drive with the others I left behind on the dirt road outside of town, Gene & ol’ Roy
Stoned this AM & hadn’t had a drink all day, not just a young man’s rant, the elder riff raff case
Near beer in cases and kegs ready for the solo cup, red, white or blue and the diamond phase.

On being the ride all of the fine young ladies and their grandmothers wanna saddle upon jeans
American folk songs screamin’ the rights and wrongs of the hot dogs and beefs & vanilla shakes
We’re all doin’ the recycling of blood, sweat & tears from the cradle to the grave, six feet under
Grounded like a teenage girl who stayed out past curfew, snuck out a window, went to the bar.

Cool that was your mother in another life, way back when she was a libertine with liberty tea
Blue, white & red-blooded boys leakin’ their life down on the dirty rocks nobody ever owned
Who cares about the dead folk at the hootenanny where the boys & girls got down & so free
Drunk all of the songs, every note from C, D, E, F & G lookin’ for the A’s & solid gold T-boned.

You felt that earthquake but you didn’t know that the world was shakin’ the mocha in a swirl
Knots gone faster than you thought you’d ever be while spinnin’ counter-clockwise on the girl
Alabama, Mississippi, New Mexico, Nevada or golden California, all reasons being here, now
It’s golden sound pushin’ your eardrums into your brain’s stem, blowin’ your mind into a glow.

Opened up my throttle to enter the rock and roll river runnin’ through my bottle of gold Tequilla
On the two-lane that ends with my empty tank blowin’ air into my dual quads without nitro-G
Hemi engine firing on all eight cylinders at thirty-five miles per hour, heavy heart of oil smoke
I’m nearly done gone, you can’t perceive the invisible, big mouth, ruling the nonsense stroke.

I passed the ball, bounced the ball, caught the ball & shot the ball, in or out of the bull’s eyes
All above and below the target practice before the hunting & fishing trips to feed the old guys
In the tribe or at the outskirts of your mother’s loose mini-skirt & satin slips & slide into home
Bring your books home from school, study hard, get straight A’s & solid B’s, y’all get you some.

Rednecks & the backstreet boys from the ‘hood of my neighbors by the river in the windy berth
It took a whole town to raise me & my kin, some of us died young, some still kickin’ in the barn
Full house eliminates the probability that you can be beaten by four of any kind, third or fourth
Ready to be set in the concrete foundation of the buildings that tower & blow in the wind, darn!
by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Mardi, 4-9 MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST

{ Full of the scat that I inherited from the mental cases who spawned me & drafted as I was lulled back to living the dream, listening to @GlennFrey #SoulSearching #HITS @ https://youtu.be/GFdpGwuku80?si=FayzdFF8nW51ByV1 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, March 20, 2024

#ThatDressNeedsASlipOff #BirdsNeedBees #IceNeedsWhiskey #NittyGritty #SugarStirring #BootsKnockinYet

HOLE IN THE HALL
OF THE HOLIER THAN THOU
==============================
As I’d contemplate the shape of this universe, I’d see nothing clearly, invisible funk, me
Always there for you except it dawns on me, I’ll soon be dead & gone from mud & beer
Mixed drinks fooled me into thinkin’ I was too cool for school, I was but not what I hear
Apparently, I was the joke to laugh at because they were not me, that’s fear for the free.

Lights go out every night, no need to see anything moving in the darkness’ empty sets
For once in the life of the species’ that drinks the sea & eats salted peanuts on sure bets
There will be a reckoning for the controversial blind faith in the unknown, a day y’all die
Intelligence identical to the day the zygote formed from the gamete merger, angel’s a fly.

Cats hangin’ on the corners of the metro & backwoods barbershops, purring for a meow
Farmers of the seeds that bloom into the smokable flower that gets your brain-mind low
So far down that the deep seems shallow, it’s irrecoverable and once it’s gone, that’s It
Can’t do anything without the attention of the thing itself, pay attention, it’ll phuq up chit.

Undivided supervision of babies in playpens will yield a discipline required to taste bliss
Waiting for a New York Minute or two can be overwhelming or a perfect timing scenario
Cause & effect of everything is under control, mindful of intent & free will to power hits
Mercury and Venus are hotter than Earth, Mars, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune & afar Pluto.

Got some time to tickle the 88’s ivory & plastic keys of do, re & mi, it’s going down slow
Just like it is, it will always be this way since it has always been this way to a lower blow
Kick or punch the offensive other than whatever you’ve come to be, the #Bigs all fall too
Undercover or underneath the baskets you throw a ball into for the points of royal blue.

On being yesterday, abstraction from a present and future Time, a 24 hour wobble-spin
Babies born, makin’ dry runs for the border with rocks in their pockets, no sawbuck or fin
Heated until it’s all gone, stone cold cuts leftover from the Big Bangs, climaxes etcetera
Turned off the machine to rest it’s soft hardware, Jesus’ saves just in Time, ola, la la la.

Beans to consume the Time & Space, consciousness & every atom in every molecule
Gas of God DNA fuels the good, bad & ugly for the dastardly deeds of the way too cool
Daughters and the sons of bitches who weren’t dogs but got the duty/function of bearin’
The labor to give the birth to a growing zygote from Hades, pain, suffering for mortal sin. 

The league of gentlemen and ladies who dress up as if they’re naked bones hide
Behind the barrier that sights and sounds can’t penetrate, bliss is in me to reside
Until death do us party in heaven above or hell below, y’all gonna be a demiurge
Or the other which may be nowhere at all, no Void, no Limbo or Purgatory purge.

Gas burp or phart from the holy water of all that there will ever be, H2O you got it
You got some loving eyes that can see right through me when I drift away, I stay lit
Anything else is just a distraction form the whole point of being alive, get up higher
Than the gods or dead souls of the ancestry, anything I need, I got it, I’m a fighter!

I think that I thought that being mean and bad was my ultimate achievement, it’s OK
Avoid gossip about me, it attaches to your psyche, that’s the defense of my psyche
Handsome & respectful, my arrogance makes me feel guilty for driving my hotrods
No regrets, people I love are my only weakness, I put my Self in harm for the gods.

Selfish humans or the humanity that is all but dead and gone, they spin the worlds
Earth or any other planet around any other star, Time is Everything so don’t space
Concentrate on the intention to attract the good, never the evil negative vibration
Disrespect me and my wisdom & you’ll exterminate it, extinction is the mortals sin.

Give a bunch of what you’ve gleaned & it’ll come back double, so let it be the rule
Push or pull the things themselves, when you’re dead, no more breathing, the fool
Except what is and what was, you can only affect what will be, affect respect ends
Memory of your nature in the minds of your chums & foes, & love? It depends…
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mercredi, March XXth MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 1202 AMPST

{ Post #KnockinBoots, completed resilience of Wisdom Needed Early In Life link @ youTube https://youtu.be/-ylN6nHgdRY?si=uRg_Yq_Sf7FwKWwu }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, March 16, 2024

#PossibleProbability #Unleashed #SuperHumanMind #OnOff

NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS, ghosts ARE CLASSIFIED

Simple mind used from infancy to crypt, created mirages that disappear in thin air
One moment after you fall asleep or get knocked out from a fist, a gun or injection
Cold on the dark side of everything alive and kicking around dust, don’t even care
A day before I was conceived from out of nowhere, surprised the pair’s hot affair.

Pregnant in July, baby stillborn in August & up past the Pearly Gates by midnight
Spelled the words with pieces of wood & sticky glue, construction paper-cut fate
You will live and die in a New York Minute or you’ll remain alive forever after birth
Just a human but not too human, certainly not divine yet the finale of a blind date.

Honeybee finds the pollen to mutate into the comb, I sip the product in my G-tea
Sho’ ‘nough, been thinkin’ about you & me getting’ strong & steady, did I say that
Right on the money, it’s sweet sugar comin’ my way, smilin’ & sailin’ so far away
All the way to the ending before it’s time, just to see the Ending, scared the scat.

Bears, lions, alligators & birds of every feather came to creation by accident too
Random DNA recombination and environmental adaption got this whole shebang
Hands on and a foot or two long, the wings I’m flyin’ in won’t keep me light blue
Shade trees are all I’m lookin’ for & there’s one right there, my bell’s getting’ rang.

Bluffing about the facts that display life, pretending that their the Facts of Life too
We’re all gonna die by milking, disease or matricide, all anti-factoid, my God son
Shade tree I slept beneath dropped a honeybee hive onto my back, got it all stung
Hurt like losing love the first time you hear your honey got whacked, in cow dung.

This mirage of seven degrees of continental separation is an eternal recurrence
Over & over, around & around, wobble & flip, never reverse common nonsense
I could have said that I loved you, but I didn’t then, I’d have been lyin’, I never do
Now is a different story, I’ll love you forever even if you skip lovin’ me like a fool.

Dominate the subordinates out of necessity, never desire or want to tip the scale
Balances even ‘steven’ when I drop a dime, cosmic dust no matter what, call me
Maybe I am scum created from one first & one second, I’m the third shootin’ fifths
Lines are finite, silence remains my power to direct booty calls upon the third rail.
 
Defy the First Cause of the mud, blood & beer and you’ll find a silver bullet band
You didn’t know your initials were on the lead, it had to be, drawin’ out my hand
Heartland to the coasts of the seven masses left over from the Great Flooded Sea
Imagine all 7 dirts, flooded with H2O from nectar flowing out my muddy go-daddy.

Sunny day and rainy night, ad infinitum, as above so it goes below, it’s a mystery
Why we don’t know & won’t know until the ending of each of our master revelries
Rest up, you’ll need it for the fight to the death, it blows above & below DNA cells
I kicked myself in the teeth, several have become my fallen black & white angels.

Mama and papa honeysuckled what they could, educated, practiced to perfection
All existence wins when the Time is paid in the right Space, paid in full for the sin
Treasured caramel-apple of wisdom, ergo, you know that an owl’s the best groom
Come to blows or get cold-cocked off the bat, dead or alive, life is a bomb, Boom!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, 3-16-2024 AD @ 1111 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin’ to #Honeybee on youTube in a loop by @BlakeShelton link @ https://youtu.be/xZjosn2u1gA & } & listened #SuperHumanMind  https://youtu.be/Kpax4CTej9I?si=xZwsXa1aqaRdT-qq }

 

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?


EYE CANDY

 by
r j j stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, 3-16-2024 AD @ 1111 AMPST
{ Drafted while jammin’ to #Honeybee on youTube in a loop by @BlakeShelton link @ https://youtu.be/xZjosn2u1gA & } & listened #SuperHumanMind  https://youtu.be/Kpax4CTej9I?si=xZwsXa1aqaRdT-qq }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

EYE CANDY