#YoureSoBloodyVain #EyeAmToo #LetsRide #DownToTheRiverside

RUMBLE WITH A RAMBLE

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, October 3, 2018

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The light uncovers the darkness and allows the nature of the beasts to be known, heart & soul

A tasted sweet and sour in a saucer of flightless poultry indicating nothing about poetry’s goal

Makin’ it clear that you cannot write a long story of fiction, true only in the mind of my fans

Which never has nor ever will exist due to the unacceptable nature of being adored by a herd.

It’s not my fault that humans can’t just read words and not think more than the meaning of it

Dreamin’ that you’re in a Hollywood movie and that’s a crazy enough thing but you’re a star

Inconvenient yet inviolate truth, naked to the world I was which included this loco universe

One which appears to be normal and calm at one moment and then spills the chaos curse.

Some type of punishment for being independent in thought, disobedient to a creator’s hehl

It’s not my fault but you can take the inherited blame of the ancestors who ate an apple #dud

It was a predictable temptation to want to be as smart as God and Forbidden Apple’s caramel

You have no idea what’s going on and you’re too proud to beg about the facts, sinkin’ in mud.

Suddenly, dang skippy Ms. #NetNeutraliy, back home in Chicago, something is far from loco

But they don’t live there in the city any longer, if your broken heart and diabolic soul know’d

It’s the process that counts, it’s the journey not the destination and that’s the Truth bein’ told

Families n’ congregations, The herd circling an open bonfire, struggle for survival’s net zero.

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r j j Stephan, i

c. ROCKTOBER 3, 2018 Wednesday @ 11:11 AM PST

{ written while listenin to some #HITS like @BillyPreston #AroundInCircles on #Chronic youTube link @ https://youtu.be/ghj5V5cUo1s }

#TotalEclipseOfYourSons

 #CloudsInMyCoffeeToo

#WWARD.?

Yup, #BoysRoundHereDontDoTheDuggyInKentucky #LoveSouthernDrawl & #RedDirRoadsAndBackwoods #TotallySUBLIME

HOLDUP, ASSASSINS & DICTATORS

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Who in the world were the mothers and fathers of philosophers and killers of Life and Being

You and I are descended from the illusions and refused junk of the hysterical men of Time

Using the spinning planet as the justification for being morons and idiots with no Sublime

Spinning enculturation byte by byte, unnoticed by newborn babies who never learn to sing.

Now hear this, beautiful girls out on the lakes and near the riverbanks, good weather & love

Put right in the right place at the exact moment you needed me to appear out of blue sky scat

Came down here for you and to show you how to have some fun, since this is all there is, God

Knows nothing more nor less than a bottle of 151 Rum, so lucky I’m old enough for the Spirit.

There is one or two more words to say and write down to re-read in centuries to come ‘round

Around in circles, I chased myself ahead of where I always was, caught up with my last breath

My heart broke, love fell into the black hole, dream broke into the nightmare, I’m earthbound

My ancestors’ bones and mental meanderings are all dead n’ gone, easy to burn and astound.

Shots of whiskey and heartache won’t help the day after I get to hell, alcohol burns it down

That’s where my grandpas put that scat, in the wine, Italian side, on the whiskey, Kaiser side

Sicilians and Irish mixed the American Dream into my brothers and sisters who never frown

Happiness’ gift from Ones who took the trouble to struggle to survive, y’all got a #Free ride.

By the way, there’s nothing personal, comin’ after you with raw nature of a beast we’ve sown

Eating, mating and a myriad of motion in between sleepy jokes, nothing but God goin’ down

Alternatives to deaf n’ dumb belief in gods of the dirt roads, paradise promised by #Darkstars

Forgot all about the infinite space between things, atoms, stars, galaxies and ElonMusk cars.

It’s now or never, you’ve got so much time and then it’s over, pretty quickly gets a hold of you

Brings your blood and bones to a halt in the dirt, underneath the rocks and water, DNA’s fizz

There may be another time to do this over again, there may not be, this might be all there is

You don’t get sweetness today, you can’t stay a bit longer, prince n’ pauper, drink, deep blue.

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rjjstephan

c. Rocktober 2, 2018 Tuesday @ 4:04 PM PST

{ Co-written (by sublime Jack Daniels, me, myself & of course, I) while listenin’ to some Eric Church #DesperateMan & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/sq93t3J4R5c }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

REAL #FakeNews #SCOTUS #CIA #NSC #ConscienceOfTheNation #ricoSacto @ricoSacto

NEW MEN PROTECTION, FLIGHT

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, October 1, 2018
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Former this and that, the usual #FakeNews comin’ out of the squawk box of the Earth ray

It’s not my fault, it’s not your fault, it’s not our fault that this Earth is this far from star sons

We didn’t make it, we don’t sustain it, all we do is rearrange the molecular structure of DNA

Backwoods in the Bayou or back to the bays of the continental crust above deep water runs.

I know you don’t know me and you never will, vice versa and that makes no difference at all

You could live alone as a hermit-orphan and not know any people and it would be the same

Attached only to the food and the sleep and the avoidance of the pain from irritations of God

Rocked and rolled until the cows came home and then used the proceeds, excrete goldenrod.

Near and far from the end of the universe there is One thing that always remains, I’m dyin’

That is that there is only One dreamer, not many characters who think that they are gods

A dreamer dreams this dream, that’s me, not you or them or anyone else, I’m the eagle flyin’

Penetration mystery, the Who, the What and the Where leaves you with the How and Why.

And then you awaken while still dreaming and find the ease of intent and will to gitterdone

One way or another just the thought of the need fulfills the essence of intent causing screws

No mother or father could ever tell their young children that existence itself is #FakeNews

Giving the Truth after the pain and suffering of childbirth is far from reality, hot #Shotgun.

Unstable logic leading to beliefs in irrational conclusions on false inference assumptions

In the field of the third dimension, fourth or fifth, it is indeed what it is tonight and today

Tomorrow has not arrived, the planet revolves around revolvers and the fire in our bones

You are ready to go into protection mode, ready to bid adieu to desperate friends’ moans.

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r j j stephan, i

c. ROCKTOBER 1, 2018 Monday @ 9:11 AM PST

{ drafted while listenin’ to The Rolling Stones #ShesSoCole & #GUTS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/jo34VhfcetU }

 W.W.A.R.D.?