#DinoPaulCrocetti #OnBeingYourGreatGrampa #EducatedFools #DontWorry #HellsBelowWereAllGonnaGo #ThereCanBeNoShow

ON BEING YOUR GREAT GRAMPA

Don’t expect much if anything from Santa and so everything will be all yours, hook the dare

The whole shebang falls at your feet, whatever there is, whatever can be is all safe in there

Waiting inside the snowman’s soul with nothing but a pink cheek and a black, licorice lip

Still One with the morning dew and twilight blinkin’ of planetary stars, sailin' with no ship.

Punks comin’ from everywhere in every neighborhood, lookin’ for top gun of the showdown

Eyes wide open and being saved from the boil and freeze of the rotation’s eight ball on loan

Space between the index and ring finger is infinite, blind faith is a jacked-up, joker’s scheme

To eat you for supper, shake off the miscalculations and move on, be mastermind of memes.

Center of the number line from positive to negative around the zero of nothing, it’s up the jig

Purpose is the Way to cope with the hopelessness of being alive in the middle ground, not fair

Who came before or after you won’t make a difference after we let the candle-blown back hair

Summer or Winter, Autumn or Fall are the measurement of the wobbling spin, a revoltin’ gig.

No ho, ho, ho and no jinglin’ bells heard echoing in the streets, turnpikes and freeways jacked

People that don’t know each other drive along together to see someone they know, #Fakefact

Comfortable in a soft recliner with a warm, silk quilt in front of the open fireplace’s hot flame

Recollections of the past, dovetailing into presence, the presents that ain’t there to lay blame.

#FakeToys and #RealMcCoys for the girls and boys, children of the ripped and torn, my kin

Let their women make all of the noise to the teachers who taught the objective to the subjects

Becoming a man OR woman is to be One who does unto everyone else, in ONE’s only ZaZen

Be in the groove to love holy grandkids from a mystic conduit, Emptiness’ vault of #Fake sex.

Look into my eyes and see what I see inside of yours, me, all of me in the reflection’s own sun

No matter to worry about since it’s neither here nor there when it’s a matter of state of mind

Energy of the gluons, protons pullin’ their own microscopic weight in no particular direction

Waiting days and nights for the shakedown, of another POTUS Trump run, free sons of guns!

 

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Richard Joseph Stephan

{ “...A treasured work of art, locked in a room in my heart!” -- @ Dino Paul Crocetti; June 7, 1917 – December 25, 1995}

c. FREEZEMBER 10, 2018 AD @ 5:05 PM PST

{ drafted for THE GREATEST GRANDCHILDREN OF ‘MY’ GRANDPOPS & GRANDMOMS listenin’ to #WhenYoureSmilin by Dean Martin link @ https://youtu.be/jxBgiYOzmQo }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D. ?

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#RidingOnTheFreewayEyeFive #I-80 #I-5 #INTERSTATED

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OH, SONNY! PRAY IT AIN’T SO, NO!

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, December 10, 2018

 

All there is is a Lotus struggle, it pays to kiss kings & queens toe rings, Space-Time grounded

It is all that rocks my world and if it doesn’t rock yours, more power to me, matter is soaked

Watered, clear with liquid phraseology and word string of a fame claim no special RH- blood

Blue or red all runs in and out of the oxygen tent , resisting the power of suffocation, choked.

Pants’re really tight, from 9 to 5 but I don’t have to drive a long way home, esse come clean

Drop the top inside that Pink Cadillac with the tiger in it’s tank, stop traffic east to west end

Ridin’ on the freeway until it was time to accelerate into carpool lanes to roll along low lead

In flight and nearly gained some air above the tarmac, back down on the grounds, unseen.

Becoming lower than you were, being on high and all of that scat, it’s all up to me and you

To be or not is the issue, getting by while you’re awake in the dream, cosmic cosmos’ goo

Fightin’ to stay alive when you and I and every other living thing is gonna die, just smilin’

Mouth agape for the last gasp of oxygen mix, to die for, to live for, never was original Sin!

Perfectly cheating with the rules I create out of the nothingness of this divine comedy’s God

Name of the cream of the crop’s eyes, ears, nose & the perfect lips and smile, I am laughing

Just recollecting the beautiful and the good, the flight of the Eagle’s mother and father sod

Stardusted into the void, empty of everything atomic, all faded to black and blue, stinking.

Hidden away flesh and bone to decay and break it on down to the basic boogie of the beat

Common one, two and three and BOOM it’s all over, where did you go? Where are ‘they’?

Memories of faces and love of hearts, forgotten hits and runs, above and below mortal law

Argue The Points, conclusions deduced, inducted and feeling bad for dumb kids of outlaws.

Will it ever change if we wait until the end of the completely theoretical, practically right now

Stringin’ theoretical fools, above and below the Truth, Timing’s Everything’ #FakeNews myth

Hard rocks mutate into the rivers’ trees’ glory of the birds, Self put together, DNA stud-styth

War dogs slapped, twisted gods OM in a hole, where gravity glows, two lips’ whistle a blow!

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r j j stephan, i

c. FREEZEMBER TEN, 2018 A.D. @ 3:33 AM PST

{ drafted in the Fog of Blues, #BluesTraveler #TheMountainsWinAgain & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/G4OTDztS_iA }

W.W.A.R.D.?

#CannotQuitTilWeGetToTheOtherSide #WeKeepRollinOn #LetsRoll ! #ChopChop #PedalToTheMetal #TrafficMovinWayTooSlow

METAPHYSICS, FORTS & FUNCTION

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, December 9, 2018

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Being, as such is the issue, #TatTvamAsi survival of the fittest motto requires, don’t be food!

Procrastinate to become the Way to avoid species extinction of atoms’ run of neutrino blood

All the RNA genes within the bone marrow adjusts Rock to become alive in AM radioactivity

Timing’s blind faith, God’s more than a fake hole in a faux-holy matrix of antimatter Energy.

That is the only way to efficiently survive on the grounds, where the strong go with weaponry

Biggest swords, loudest booms and the spectacular planetary species, hairless, naked history

From Day One’s origin of the Sun, a universal Big Bang and bada-bing, bada-boom, it’s over

Just when you think you got it all figured out, All’s in Space but you it’s a secret, I am covert!

Keep up with me, listen carefully to the musical sound of the pictures rollin’ in above heaven

Hell to pay and it’s hotter than a six-shooter after an OK coral gunfight, freemen vs. lawmen

Companions and cousins, grey and blue, in shining or in black armor to fight to a finish blow

Drawn from sea to shining sea, in an imaginary mind’s map of a place that angels fear to go.

Stayin’ out of the burial grounds where bones wind up hidden underground like the rebels

Angels and demons spent the gold and silver on my genius’ miracle in the middle of empties

Bottles and cans, jugs and reservoirs of the Hydrogen and Oxygen, repeat ad infinitum, seize

If and only if you follow the inductions to the deduction, then you’ll wake the fugue-up. tease.

Dyin’ to get my point across which is pointless in the Big Picture of the hallucination, I am It

This is all there is from heaven, I hope you get what you have faith in, All’s buried in dog-chit

Send Love #Nauts to find the Truth gas of #Earth, a #BlueMoon and #Mars’ new SingSings

Bad, animated acid to reproduce a wunderkind of Red Sea Dead daughters’ of ding-a-lings.

Queens, kings and paupers spunk mingling blues with rhythm’s soul-matter, It Is All! Over!

Need nothing but the happiness that makes mankind go, run out of it and you’re in the clover

Dreamin’ sweet, bad or good really has #Little to do with #It other than your mama’s dreams

My #Core #Dream, #ShootForTheStars before it #Ends in #ChrisCross’ #GraveYard memes.

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r j j stephan, i { *Header’s a place of angel rest in #SouthernRioLinda Delpaso Heights..., #California, where #Death plays for #Keeps! }

c. FREEZEMBER NINE, 2018 A.D. @ 7:77 AM PST #GetItStraight

{ drafted while listenin’ to critical music of #TheMeaningOfLife #ItsChristmasInHeaven on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/kntQNeSge5s }

 

 

W.W.A.R.D.?