#ricoSacto

Sunday, February 21, 2021

#SheSureDidLeaveMeHighAndDry #ColdOnesRockMeHard #NaughtyGirlsSomewhereOnABeach #FixADrink #SheAintCominBack

DANK AND DRANK IN DEPTH

Changes come and go...



HIGHER THAN HIGH SCHOOL, A WET #3 DRIVER & A COLD, STIFF ICICLE PARTY
Camping in the mountains, in my 4 x 4 & two bottles of Black Jack, drunk city dreamin' midnight
A long neck short of a twelve pack, that will kill you in thirty or forty years, hell, might die tonight
Or maybe I'll never die because I am not the bones & blood I call my own, bangin' borrowed time
I didn't pay for it, it's on loan from God, as is everybody's loan on Earth dirt, I'm droppin' a dime.

Punks and pieces of cigarette butts in their mouths, talkin' smack and livin' large in a black hen
Like their millionaire golfers and speed racers gettin' ready for holes in one or firin' my ol' #410
Mothers aborted us all before we were conceived in utero, a pull of lusty love, need a holy soul
As if you needed more words to explain the misunderstanding about hard rocks and a bed roll.

Apes and homo sapiens walk upright on their own two feet, still crippled by the birthing light Sun
Out of the pitch black darkness a sudden shock wave of knowledge and wisdom, fight a good one
God's either the dotted darkness above and below these wonderful things themselves, Hell I Am
Bent on saving the horrid and horrible who want to swallow the ground up meat and bone, Sam!

Buzzin' bees, girls and boys from Dallas to NYC, Miami to Seattle down to L.A. I fly, I buzz, it's Me
All alone without the origin of the creation, still a buzz is made, flyin' gods form a vortex of bugs
Penthouse kept high with pent up emotions, catchin' the buzz and rockin' the roll, dead man free
Being a day old or a century later, death calls, corpus dilecti comes to get repaid, a loan Ala God!

Turtles and princesses more than likely have caused this predicament of extinction's species rig
All of our kin who lived and died without our help have a message left over with a barnyard pig
Homeboys and homegirls out at the lake for the party before the big graduation day from a gig
Schooled in university professor style, graduates of the Homeboy schools, doin' what we all dig.

Who can forget about what you drank and what you smoked other than you, recollect the gold
Back in the woods, buried the stash deep down underground by elms & birches, I'm drunk & old
About seven decades from the first Cause, Final End is coming, all people on Earth know the drill
You're born either in love or hate and all of y'all die in the Great Beyond where we love road kill.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, February 21st, 2021 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while jammin' to Luke Bryan - One Margarita link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 & gonna get drunk on a plane soon link @ https://youtu.be/QrM39m22jH4 & somewhere on a beach too @ https://youtu.be/QrM39m22jH4 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, February 20, 2021

#YouAndMe #ThatIsAll #ZeppelinSpringsteenTurner #WhipItGood #BlewTheBoysAway @TomPetty #KeepMovinOn #MaryJaneKillinPain


#wtf, DO NOT @SicilianKiss THIS OR THAT
Ferocious as a day your placenta gave way to Space-Time you call your own, complicated breaks
This conglomeration of causes and effects that keep you #Woke, at least awake until death is sent
A body that you have no rights to inhabit, it's an accident of one moment, parental coitus climax
Until that moment you did not exist at all, neither in the Past nor Future, you became Present.
 
On turnpikes from pole to pole on all seven continents, It, living never survives death's eerie idea
From the start until the finish, the game has rules made to be broken & a time limit to break a tie
Omnibus is 40 yards long, dual tires, a Mack engine & omniscient robot driver, an autopilot man
It's up to The Computer to see and do what I would have if I wasn't asleep in the back of a van.
 
Blind faith is the last effort to believe in something since the Pointer sisters can't roll any longer
Inspiration comes in a NYC moment, a neutron dance, shifted charm sub-atomic automatic
Slowing One down to strike the match & originate the spark for the fire, burn my middle finger
Jumpin' around on a stage or out the back door, movements of the rooks & bishops matter, Dick!
 
I felt a lot of feelings both good and bad but they all came and went without ever stayin' too long
Taken down and blown up beyond recognition as it was meant to be, nothing we can do about it
You hear the Word, you gotta jump or be left behind without a paddle to row upstream, so split
Get the Hades out of the place in Space here on planet Earth and go where? Out of here? Chit!
 
I will only because I have to and I have no choice, willing to be or not to be, a Francis Bacon bit
Not only are we alive and ignorant, we'll remain that way until the Ends come upon this play skit
Parts we all played before and after the Fire in a garden of Eden, stupid idiot moron Adam apart
Being used by someone for no good reason at all, just because of a kiss, addiction to One's phart.
 
I loved you and then I didn't, then the hold on me squeezed too tight and it froze my heart, HO!
I think it was a valve maybe or just the ebb & flow through the dream world, reality I am Romeo
Looked for Juliette, found her depressed, down & out, then she got it, #Woke up in a great flood
Soon burned inside my heart & soul, rollin' Presence into Mama's vampires, french kissin' blood.
 
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Friday, February 19th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 5:55 PM PST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @TinaTurner & friends workin' "IT" https://youtu.be/TTfYnRQgKgY }
 
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.? *NICE GRILL TINA*

Friday, February 19, 2021

#KissMyEarsInEmptySpace #GodAintNowhereNearHere #WhatsTheOverhead #WhatsTheDownside #GODFATHER #RIPAntonioAlfano #GoGo


 #wtf, DO NOT @SicilianKiss THIS OR THAT
Ferocious as a day your placenta gave way to Space-Time you call your own, complicated breaks
This conglomeration of causes and effects that keep you #Woke, at least awake until death is sent
A body that you have no rights to inhabit, it's an accident of one moment, parental coitus climax
Until that moment you did not exist at all, neither in the Past nor Future, you became Present.

On turnpikes from pole to pole on all seven continents, It, living never survives death's eerie idea
From the start until the finish, the game has rules made to be broken & a time limit to break a tie
Omnibus is 40 yards long, dual tires, a Mack engine & omniscient robot driver, an autopilot man
It's up to The Computer to see and do what I would have if I wasn't asleep in the back of a van.

Blind faith is the last effort to believe in something since the Pointer sisters can't roll any longer
Inspiration comes in a NYC moment, a neutron dance, shifted charm sub-atomic automatic
Slowing One down to strike the match & originate the spark for the fire, burn my middle finger
Jumpin' around on a stage or out the back door, movements of the rooks & bishops matter, Dick!

I felt a lot of feelings both good and bad but they all came and went without ever stayin' too long
Taken down and blown up beyond recognition as it was meant to be, nothing we can do about it
You hear the Word, you gotta jump or be left behind without a paddle to row upstream, so split
Get the Hades out of the place in Space here on planet Earth and go where?  Out of here?  Chit!

I will only because I have to and I have no choice, willing to be or not to be, a Francis Bacon bit
Not only are we alive and ignorant, we'll remain that way until the Ends come upon this play skit
Parts we all played before and after the Fire in a garden of Eden, stupid idiot moron Adam apart
Being used by someone for no good reason at all, just because of a kiss, addiction to One's phart.

I loved you and then I didn't, then the hold on me squeezed too tight and it froze my heart, HO!
I think it was a valve maybe or just the ebb & flow through the dream world, reality I am Romeo
Looked for Juliette, found her depressed, down & out, then she got it, #Woke up in a great flood
Soon burned inside my heart & soul, rollin' Presence into Mama's vampires, french kissin' blood.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, February 19th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 5:55 PM PST
{  Drafted while listenin' to @TinaTurner & friends workin' "IT" https://youtu.be/TTfYnRQgKgY }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?