#NeedAFifthOnTheSixthToo #GTH #OutOfDodge #FOGHAT #LetsRide #LetsRock #LetsRoll #DrinksInMyHand #JackedUp4X4

 

INFINITE SPACE, REASON, SKITTLES, SINS n' THINGS

Sent o'er here to evaluate the status of this leftover marketplace, empty hue, Milky's Way

Final critique of pure reason to get you started, One's terrestrial journey, star singularity

With what stands for the above and below, this and that, opposite of mortality, an infinity

Children and adults, every culture of every continent, all of the dead ain't out of my today.

Indoctrination to One mind bent by 7 spins around a Star, yields aerodynamic backspins

As a twirling @Top or a @YoYo spins, all things go in circles because there's holy skins

Innocent when my parents conceived me, now inherited, Garden of Eden Guilt, Jet sons

A long time ago, it was done, before I was born, a hundred thousand bangs of shot guns.

As if there's a reason for no reason at all, continue ad infinitum for the miraculous search

Of being a baby boy or a baby girl, alive until in decrepit mode, as a flower or any atom

All in and all out of the system, down or up, it's a matter of Time in Space, This is It, Now

You cannot make this scat up!  It's a natural progression of the Calculus, drunk on a cow.

Chocolate or white as a pure, colorless mix trick in blanks, 12 gauge's L&L, hold your fire

Live & die by the sword, the knife or just jumping off of garage rooftops on a funeral pyre

Ain't my fault, stop the guilt trips, I ain't the one who was here 'fore I came, dad's godson

Deny until the cows come home, the Truth remains, #WhoMadeWho, that's the question!

Puppets or call them the dummies of the ventriloquist, move the Ways & Means garbage

Around in a circular jerking of their private parts that a fig leaf could hide, high stoneage

Birds of feathers flocked together, have-nots wanted what the haves got first, it's a War

Battles on the Front and the Rear of every coast, border to border, gunsmoke risen far.

Over & done, Man's population's been immobilized, neutralized ala #COVid19's batmen

Out of control, boys & girls mutated into citizen kings, queens & pontiffs who raise rents

Crusaders carried a Holy Grail from an original place, a Space to an unknown X's Zen

Married to mobs or a loner on a trip's bumpy road, lunar landing Void to Stone Silence.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, February VIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 8:88 AMPST

{ #JammedOutMyHead in #StoneSilence internet is down, will reboot & play some #StoneBlue by @Foghat link ...  #ThereYouGo link @  https://youtu.be/c0McO4sY8pA }

 

#GotALittleSomethinForYAll #SuperBowl #LVI #56 #GTFOOH #Prince #MichaelJackson

W O R D

HARD LINES & A GASH O' GUNSMOKE

Beer in the keg if not inside of a holy pony for my horses

Jack Daniels' jigger down on the bar, double barrel curses

Mamas & papas super bowling us all one way, my behind

Race ahead of the game, away drunk skunk, a third kind.

Civilian or military progress from an entrance with no exit

Mortality on the right or the left of the bones' smell, a debit

Morons from the bowels of the Tomb of Folly, a hot One Two

Therefore, idiots win a two-headed coin toss, guzzle the brew.

Mercy for the monsters & gluttons for punishments' buzzes

Guilty consciousness, all my fault even if it's not & never was

Blame me, I'm responsible, it's my obligation, I've got it boys

Cut my ties, can't push a rope, gotta pull it, ain't a free choice.

Points scored, penalties declined, goals on or off the field's dream

I go forth, I get back then rest a spell only to repeat, ad infinitum

Common or rare, art is all there is, it's a matter of energy's tides

Space black and blue, bright as the glory hole on your backsides.

Bones to be picked around my own 208, skull to toe, jolly roger

Monks and monkeys look and feel the same way, hand it to her

She always knew the way to the mind of man is through Fear

Scare the scat out of God, conquer It, kill a Word, not a BEAR!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, February Vth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1030 AMPST

{ Produced with kid gloves afoot, jammin' to 3 hours of #SpanishGuitar jams @ https://youtu.be/YDhUMt0aDEQ  & a multitude of @SuperBowl 1/2 time shows, #RapidoOrder! }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#MindWideOpen #ImAlreadyGoneToo #SimpleComplexity #InvolvedDetachment

SO BE & TO BE OR NOT TO BE, EYES WIDER OPEN THAN ALL RISEN DEADMEN

You can lead a horse to the river but you can't make her drink while you're on her back, take a note

It's the same old song whether you sing it or listen to another wale and flail about, it is all she wrote

Provoke my spirit that's in charge of law, order, being in line, in lock-step with the humanity of gods

You know, the ones who all wear clothes without style, puns and sarcasm should disguise the roads.

The forks ahead with the right and the wrong way to follow until you get to the end of days, all yours!

Everybody has One, yours & mine haven't arrived, well, maybe mine has by now, a century is hence

Punks and the junkies addicted to the free will of getting loaded, getting drunk, getting it up so high

Kung Fu I have & you don't, regardless of the absolute truth, misinformation is the ticket to the sky.

Straight up to the top of the atmosphere that stops 8 miles higher than the underground rock & stone

Nothing nor less than the whole shebang in a nutshell, dropped as if a gift from an absolute power one

Performing on The Stage from #ActOne to the #Finale, in ignorance, bliss or wide #Woke, enlightened

Come over to my place, it will be over before you know it but at least you'll have me, I'm not offended.

Miracles in the essence of this globule in the solar system, embedded in a surreality of a demigod's eye

Many & the One are exactly, precisely identical to The Plethora, before words of a bonified Good Guy

Caves empty of holy water, all evaporated as if it was never here in the first place, gas leak into a Void

Perfection & the lack of it are a gain of the functions of calculus, signs & cosigns mediate the androids.

Bats flew around, birds & people flew around the entire planet for years, now surprised by pure Science

Dialogue regarding the nature of this beast and the relationship to the bums, junkies, jokers & the Fool

You know who the Fool is, you've met the Fool, you hope you ain't the Fool, Time & Space will tell all

On the border of logic and reason, the argument's conclusion deduced is rational, why's Autumn a Fall?

Puns and plays with the linguistic permutations of syllogisms and plagiaristic facsimiles of Things I am

Mummies and the corpses with or without the formaldehyde preservation, skulls' & bones' flim flam

Monkeys, cats, homeless camps up and down the thoroughfare, vagrants high on meth & heroin died

All of them have been poisoned by the water, the food & the black plague rat bites because God lied.

Said he, she or it would take care of this random creation of a Sun's black hole, a loaf of life, drink beer

Enjoy it or not, it doesn't matter, you're lucky to have gotten a shot at the breath of air, in or out Here

Being and nothingness will get into the lexicon eventually, probably your last gasp of breath, what it is

Move on, carry on, eyes wide open, embrace the unknown as a long lost friend, man dead, woman kiss.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, February IVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 #AnteMeridien #PacificStandardTime

{ Gods dropped in to see the condition of my condition & I drafted this while listenin' to #Armstrong_GettyRadio @ArmstrongAndGetty.com @kste650AM & jammin' on @KennyRogersAndTheFirstEdition #JustDroppedIn link @ https://youtu.be/AULOC--qUOI }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?