#ricoSacto

Tuesday, August 03, 2021

#HokeyHookersGrammaCommies @AynRand #Randism #CockTheTrigger #FaceLiftOlympicsMMXXI

BELOW:  OUTSIDE OF OSAN AB, S.K.O.R. ...me (FAR LEFT AS USUAL) & 2 hookers' GI #YOBOs circa 1974 December -

ARCTURUS, BOTTLED 7UP PREJUDICIAL APPEARANCES
Simple mind pokin' me in the eye, evolved from a #NobleLie of rock, solar-wasted night and day
Punks on the corners with a hustle on turf of their forefathers' blood, sweat & tears, let us play
Games 'tween competition for survival of the fittest, fatal disease cannot be cured of humankind
No fault of their own imperfection, evolutionary mutation's nature of a beast, a herd's hind end.

I could save you a minute or two on your eventual quest to discover the Truth of what this life is
If we're not the food for thought and just the contents of coffins and urns and a plethora of Fizz
Meat on bones not to mention the plants grounded in gold & dirt, money grown on Weed trees
Vaccinate your arm with an unproven, experimental Chinese company called USA, no surprises.

There's no proof that billions of dollars behind the Chinese bat fever, invested within a fake 401K
Or was it my 30:06 Remington gotta be useful to do nothing but terminate lame and docile prey
Inject the cat-feed, inject the venom in the posterior of the forms' largest muscle head to six feet
Incorporate the Ends which inevitably favor Time in Space, your intent and feelings are obsolete.

Shooting the messenger for an unfavorable Truth which can't be disputed by humanity or divinity
To remedy the problem of inseminating the empty minds with the infection of undeniable ecstasy
It's all becoming Man or Woman on Earth, obey rules of ones who prematurely came in big bangs
No pistols or long guns, take my word for it, it's a WORD that's feared, not gunpowerless fangs.

Mind your own P's & Q's which the nuns in my old schools used to drill into my head, I was social
Being taught to be anti-social by the socialites' faceless leaders in a secret berth on a yacht at sea
Nobody sees & nobody cares if the #Homeless abandon junk, tried to be a taste of sweet nothings
Meaning that Nothing's more important than Understanding random, natural birds & bee stings.

Where is the refused and homeless by the golf course's fence, near the railroad tracks to Roseville
Where the bums and junkies congregate because they are unpresentable to be employed by shills
Men & women who built a business and await the competent young people from professorial fun
Knowledge & wisdom of the unknown is still the same, I'm still the same, we are like the top gun.

In our own vehicle in the direction a bullseye's target, random or intended vaccine's high efficacy
Spectrum of Light from a star, a sun, ultraviolet to infrared burning, wavelength's low frequency
Atomic fission and fusion of microscopic neutrons, protons and electrons yields fire's gold powder
Close your mind, cover your face, cover your eyes with a whole lot of Rosie, a dead, rosy flower.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, August 3rd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST  #TransubstantiationOfDNA
{ Drafted while listenin' to @GretaVanFleet #HighwayTune link @ https://youtu.be/aJg4OJxp-co }
F I N I S
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Monday, August 02, 2021

#BoysRoundHere & #IceColdBeer #ChewTobaccoSpitItOut

SMILING 'CAUSE I GOT BIG & RICH, BACKROADS MADE ME SMILE, I THANK YOU
Created on Earth from dirt & rock, evolved #HandsOff powers that Be, this one y'all
About this here and that there & a need to be known as a troubled soul's downfall
That would be everything under a star sun, if you knew you'd flip or drop cold dead
It's not for me to say who'd be in The Dream to know the Truth or GTF back to bed.

Well armed and dangerous governments to control the all too human thrust to survive
From pole to pole, nobody gets out of here alive, none of the dream's images are alive
Just like a chimera of smoke forming only in the mind's eye then vanishing from view
Tell me right this moment you understand the nuances of sarcasm and wry humor too.

Follow me down this narrow path right down the middle between a far left & an alright
A miraculous event took place the moment you got conceived by the angels in a fight
For Heaven and Earth and a little myth about down below, of course, Earth core of old
Down under all of the dirt, mud, sand, rocks and sediment, a lava maker, volcanic gold.

Did I mention I was moving?  Aw, shucks, just here at point B drivin' to angels' el metro
Don't have much time to reflect on the final ending of us all but give me one more blow
Not a job senorita & senora, it's just a pause in the action, Cause of the whole shebang
Stopped moving as it was in the beginning, shot Alpha & Omega, heard a song you sung.

Miniature soldiers, sailors & marines all defending the borders of invaded rock & snow
Robbed from the ones who were here in the beginning, first came and second served
Makes no sense to natives or invaders yet history is written until it's books are burned
Smoke from that drama will be breathed in by all our descendants who ain't alive now.

I will to the power allotted by the Main Ingredient of this mixture of joy & mirth boys
Girls are Bettys & that's a good thing because that's how daughters multiplies guys
To man the self defense of the freedom to move about your country without a ban
All She wrote in pieces of One, #MolonLabe collapsing on a Big Bang's theory, Man!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Monday, 8-2 21 A.D. a Happy 65th birthday to my bro Al Stephan! RIP brother man!
{ Drafted jammin' to @SugarRay #EveryMorning & HITS link @ https://youtu.be/3cqU1pFRqYE }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, August 01, 2021

#HammerOfGod @ArthurCClarke #SwungLow #TheThreeStoogesSlung #FullOfBaloney #TheHammerOfGOD @Donovan #MellowYellow1

ROPE'S LONG ENOUGH, STOOGES ACCIDENTALLY SLUNG, HUNG
I thought nothing of capitol punishment' treks, t'was all gonna be forgotten scuttlebut
Not long after ties that bind us all are broken, dicks in the dirt of Time & Space,caput
A Dick & Jane melody, some poetic lines that rhyme in a mad world's spaceship 8 balls
Blinded by infrared & ultraviolet so move along 'cause ain't nothin' to see o'er here y'all.

Game with rules for players so that all's fair in the love & war for whom?  The self myth?
Where you'll be when you die is where all of the rest have gone & future others will be
It's like a heaven or limbo compared to hell on Earth. on Mars, Venus, Mercury or Pluto
A piece of your mind is like all of the rest of the big Mind's gold, where it's always been.

Far away in another cosmic awareness of Time and Space, nothing is there, it's the singularity
Of the black hole you used to be in the middle of, fearing it and hating to leave it simultaneously
But working and playing can't stop the praying for a sign to make you feel enormous yet so tiny
Mind over matter, theoretically a philosophy of failure since matter is everything, Earth is a sea.

A sea in the middle of nowhere other than empty space between planets & a myriad of galaxies
See them or not, accidentally blinded by the light or a lack of genetic recombination success sees
Far ahead of the present, DNA sees inherently for the sake of species survival, evolution of mud
Worms, bacteria and virus migrating from your mother to you and your offspring, shoot a SCUD.

Who is hungry when there's something to eat, not far away from fingertips and kneecaps, I am It
The rest from the mean, ugly & evil to the innocent yet wild on their E Street shuffle on Boss' lane
Come in from the darkness and when you get in the light, don't stare at the source, make me sing
Words coded, scribble on cave walls' filler dirt, Rainier's volcanic rock-crushed gold dust, an Oring.

Tip top to the center microdot of the core, nothing else for millions of miles, just you & all bums
Be happy like there's no tomorrow mama, I know you follow me & know where I'm comin' from
For the sake of my female kin who have hundreds of friends, there's no other way to be so rude
It's absurd yet it's the Truth, this is no joke and there's a vain hope that comprehension is good.

Hung up the hang ups & I got nothing left to hang on to, the hooks and Velcro disappeared fast
Brought the goods and the bads home once ma & pa let me roll in the hood, sixty years all past
Silver hair that used to be mousy brown & a head that was bald twice, once at birth, then Basic
Known to croon a tune so that the minions will feel sorrow so sad to make some cry a river sick.

Bank for the three squares and a roof overhead, finding joy in the satisfaction that you breathe
Air in & out of the Thing itself, unmoved mover doesn't even get that pleasure, only you & me
Close to my heart with all pretentious reminiscences that'll never cease coming back infinitely
Gallows built for me alone, trees cut into a stage for a show, programming young thugs' glory.

Capitol punishment or not, Evil is Live spelled backward & where there's life there's evil, so live
Recording nothing but the idle threats without muscle, promise of afterdeath indulgences jive
A haunting you while you're awake & while you're dreaming before every dawn, a ghost given
Gem of a blood flow, ruby rouge, accidental gem, all's too HUMAN, way gone kid, unforgotten.

by
r j j stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, August ONE, Twenty ONE Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST

{ #ComeOneComeAll #HowWeGotHere ...drafted while jammin' to some @Offspring #Woodstock concert youTube link @ https://youtu.be/k0HhvHbegug & some @EricChurch #HITS @  https://youtu.be/b-KEMcnmOrE & some @Smashmouth link @ https://youtu.be/LQj--Kjn0z8 & for the coup de grace some @ArthurCClarke #TheHammerOfGOD on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/QBshwX2CIPY & of course, some #ThreeStooges @https://youtu.be/rmVrI1NVbvk  }
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