MY HIGH SCHOOL FLING,
BACK TO THE GOOD OLD DAYS
CALL EXTINCTION SUPPLY & NO DEMAND CUZ,
In the final encore, the house lights turn into sunlight, hollow & naked too
You yourself are the only one anywhere in your afterlife’s consciousness, so
Do what you can now to make your trip on Earth worthwhile, this is all sweet
A momentary lapse of reason discovered the meaning of Good & Evil, Xtweet.
Champagne taste and beer money require ingenuity to satisfy the denial of it all
Begin with rock and roll, twist & burn the lettuce, snag a Schlitz & find a flat rock
Near the river runs down to the ocean, a place in Space soon to disappear to sea
A deluge of water released from the dam rushed to push me & the rest stone free.
Pierce the target, living or not, practice for the reality coming without any warning
Gone fishin’ since that final day of workin’ for the Man and Woman in charge, ding
Bells are going off everywhere, and the gods have released the hounds for hunting
Wool & cotton are fine, but you can deal without them, if and only as I lay dying.
What’s the most important thing about the life you’ve found to be way gone at sea
Is it real living after death with no body of skin & bones? I ain’t afraid of no ghosts
Don’t speak for me, follow the logic of deduction & arrive at the same conclusions
Shake the dice and play the hands we were dealt before we could excrete neatly.
In an urn or casket, if & only if you’re lucky, not so much if it’s a virus’s sandman
Hope and Charity fill the whole frame with representations of the accurate hand
A swan swims on a pond until a predator ruins the whole day, a volunteer or force
Girl of mine, you hear words & misunderstand, it’s clever, wry humor in discourse.
Change not unless it’s a necessary & sufficient reason, of intended consequences
Nevertheless, every proposition deduced is a part of the whole Truth, all 6 senses
See, hear, smell/taste, get the Truth out by language & answer in pig-Latino ghosts
Blood's full of remarkable trips I took from dawn to sundown, I saw 99 signposts.
I always knew that everything was everything; it’s a tautological fact of life, as well
Beats of drums and melodic strums and notes high and low broken down, I fell
A minute ago, or maybe it wasn’t a minute, but it was a very long time to wait, too
Finale when the curtain drops on the stage, top shelf rhythm and blues picked #2.
I paid the bills that kept comin’ one after the other & then repeat ad infinitum bro
You bought the food for sustenance while we slept under a roof of moon and stars
Count the zeros and then subtract all of them from zero or add to zero; it’s a zero
I use a trouble hook & reduce my chances of failing the catch & losing a fish afar.
Gone to the back of the line due to the fear of failing the reason for being first #1
Best I was and always have been yet humble enough to be an inferior exterior, son
Blond-headed woman came home & dyed her hair chestnut brown, now goin’ on
One to the final one, it’s magic and hoodoo with spells I can chant, shine on Sun!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi March 7th MMXXVI Anno Domini #BlackjackWhiskey
{ Crafted while jammin’ to @BigSmo & @CoreyCrowder #WeThePeople #BackToTheGoodOleDays of unusual/rare songs on youTube link https://youtu.be/QfREjL2153U?si=jKnh2Z_1aO6qPfHe }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
