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DOG'S IN THE HUNT, JUKE JOINT

If I didn't know better I would have fallen for the parlor trick

You asked me if I wanted two tickets to paradise, I took a lick

Nothing personal, Origin of a universe but you know me, kid

I have nil time on Ma Earth to pick sides ala Ego and the Id.

Time is now, I’ll say what ain’t in your mind, you want candy

Then your will qualifies for a proper effect to the first cause

Signify once and you’ll get the picture of how it’s going to be

Today 'til you slumber & on to infinity, all of y'all & The Boss.

Conditions were unconditional but Liberty has “Mitt” cuffs

Goddess of Nothing is the end of consciousness, life Tic-Toc

Watching and listening to feel, smell & taste the objectives

Forms of all shapes & sizes, midget to giant, all too human.

What do you want for free? It’s all non-gratis & you don’t tip

Hence, imagine the day you die, that’s why life needs your lip

Sarcastic jibs and jabs to wake up the sleeping kids & friends

Of being alive and involved in the mix, I just wanna rock Sins.

Not my fault Life all began on day 1, I have a moment to be

I can spot a liar from six feet away, I ain’t lyin’ so believe me

Echoing a song that remains the same, rain or shine we dive

Better to be alive than the alternative, lonely or not, Arrive.

Ghost in your bones or at least under the skin in the blood

Somewhere it came from a Big Bang or mythological Flood

Specially originated by a Oneness, reverent father’s member

UFO or divine origin, bottom line, fortune is for you and her.

It’s today or tomorrow down the line some century, it is One

Imagine the end of YOUR world not THE WORLD, OK, my son

You jump ahead to that day, see blackness 360 degrees, It is

Every subject, predicate and object gets a jump from the jizz.

Holy factoid, get lucky and live obeying golden rules or else

Regulating behavior of untrained humans and dogs of war

It is all done as above and so it is below, order & law of hells

Back down from the power & you’ll exit life as a slave owner.

Wise-arse hominid excavated from the archeological damage

Earthquakes from the orbital degradation of the electronics

Electrons can’t be live long without doin’ what they do to be

At one as the host, with or without being in or way out there.

Brilliant to be on the bright side with the darkness, we good?

Fear and loathing come & go like seasons change, too human

Yet there’s no alternative other than death, hence enjoy It all

Which is the way it goes, be happy to Be, it’s a GIFT, God Ball.

Day after you die, you’ll have no access to recollection, egad

Certain people are born to live & die for no reason, god bless

Other certain people get the luck of the draw, Reason for Life

To be or not to be is One question, another is WTF is up, doc?

Preachers, priests, yogis, do necessary conditioning, hot dam

Operations on innocents & naïve resolve the need to deceive

Whether it’s supernatural or an act of natural selection, I am

God knows Wisdom’s oneness, lead for gold nugget retrieve .

Realize the nothing but the Truth so help you God or aliens

What it is, what it’s always been forever before today, Sins

Against your maker, creator of your own conception, mates

Dressed for battle not ceremony, names, numbers, 1st dates.

High jinxed for the cash, nobody fools for free, court jesting

In comedy clubs for the laughter at the shit people do living

Mothers & the fathers put this place in Space to get y’all high

Even if this was the twilight zone, if you don’t live, you’ll die.

Dive down from the 10-meter-high dive, jackknife a slice off

Of fear and loathing the heights above the river flow, jagoff

Dim the hot lights, died in a crash into rocks, no blackbirds

Couldn’t glide, gumdrop like a boulder, I smile at my words.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, August 3rd MMXXV AD @ 1010 AMPST

{ Jammed this gem while listenin’ to 93.7 The River on youTube link @ https://937theriver.iheart.com/ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

@Somewhere #OnABeach #LittleGossipRuinsYoWholeDay #BootsNeedKnockin' #PlaySomethingCountry @EVERLAST #ImCominHomeToYouGirl I want my @Nickelback #PuddleOfMud

ALL THINGS

 ROLL DOWNHILL, SYSYPHUS IS ROLLIN’ UPHILL

Gods who passed stones through the creations kidneys didn’t remain the same game

Nobody hunted the gods any longer, the caves got buried in earthquakes, paper burnt

Memories that survivors could remember was passed on by word-of-mouth, no choice

Free or indentured by the boss of the first to come & first to be served as a master voice.

Time was never on a watch, a clock, an hourglass or a sundial of shadow pointing, an illusion

Days spin to nights due to planetary revolution & orbital ellipse 180 + miles around God’s Sun

Assuming atheists know any more than the cloak & dagger blind faith believers, priest to pope

Momentary duration from thought to illusion, after you’re born or before you’re woke doped.

Lapsed the memory of the candle burning, thought was thinking on the fly in the stark dark

Not my free choice, I am a victim of circumstance just like the rest of the all too human larks

Ready to fly away with wings once the final crack at heart beating ceases to be, you and me

Parades and processions for the end of the sniffing & snorting the gas in and out, not to be.

Fine at the same time that it ain’t alright, I’m missin’ the squares themselves, power of family

Eyes’ pupils dotted with the light of the golden dawn, answering perennial questions for free

No need for a dissertation to be written down or orally spoken on a colloquium philosophia T

Means to the Ends follow a straight line, Life as we know it until we don’t, rigor mortis to be.

Between the lines which were originally a figment of the imagination with nothing better to do

Teachers locked in exams & pop quizzes before the semester began, A students ruled the roost

Bloody or just leaking sewer liquid, foul water and rancid refuse from who knows what ol’ fool

Laid it all down, it flowed downhill to the bottom-feeders who never sleep, infinity payin’ dues.

Win what I won with dubious integrity, didn’t catch me countin’ cards in Vegas or Reno, my gold

You know the drill, play the game & cheat ourselves before the repentance and reward, I’m old

You know the same ol’ song, plays a million times a day, a million people die every day, all souls

Neverland wasn’t an option before overdue death, it comes post-mortem, brain-dead arseholes.

Shine my shoes or not, they might be sneakers or combat boots, hush puppies soft, I’ll step it up

Songs written for the feeling I get when the lights fall into spectrum, rainbow wavelength droop

Infrared cocktails and shots of ultraviolet rays that only a God could love, out of this world wine

Grapes squeezed the knowledge into wisdom only to be forgotten in a black hole, mama so fine!

Really, the Truth is at the top of the mountain which can only be climbed by Sisyphus’ two feet

No comfortable hiking boots in the day, in fact, barefoot & calloused to avoid the meet & greet

Hate and Love alternate the positive and negative state of being alive, charge of atom, it fired up

Blown to smithereens, banged a sky’s great, wide open, UFO would be shocked, y’all phuq’d up.

There’s a moment in every minute when you can either score or lose it all in a crash and burn it

Playing games and working the crowd for tips & stipend by hour, month or year, full of the #Chit

Then y’all retire and the sun goes down, losing teeth one at a time, soul is clear of an original sin

I am in and out just like always, it’s gonna all implode eventually, not my creation, right cousin?

I’m fine not being able to high five or slip anyone some skin, shake hands, slap Dap but it’s OK

Skynyrd and ZZTop hittin’ the Kenwood amp & Bose 901 speakers, turned up Hillbilly Deluxe so

I could hear every thought, every word of the cowboys, playin’ the burnt rubber & doin’ a blow

Nice to be alive, as long as you ain’t too high or drunk, long gone, fine, I’m in for the long play.

Dream is over once you’re woke, awake or awakened is the ultimate best, it’s like fishin’ Trout

They come & go, before & after dark, dusk or dawn makes no difference with right bait no doubt

It goes up & down, my friend caught all the fish, he put oil magic on his bait, I didn’t, I got Jack

Meaning nothing but cheating is everything to the cheaters, the cheated are just way outback.

Privates are publics and vice versa, up and down, in and out, all around the circle forever days

Never ending until eyes close & you see nothing at all except what the dead see forever phase

Drink the spirits, keep ‘em down the hatch or they’ll regurgitate en masse, just because y’all can

Hair of the dog, nevermore, a black raven seemed to squeak post 3 Margaritas, I was shot, man!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, August 1st MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1010 PMPST

{ Trippin’ with or without you, jammin’ this out of my craw while jammin’ to this excellent song, #SomthinAboutATruck by https://youtu.be/3YfNFR6gh2E?si=4q2TZuViK75VZu0p }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

G O D A G O G & YOMAMA #TakeMeToTheRiverToo #DropAPinOnAMap #WhereTheCountryGirlsAt? @pitbull @BlakeShelton #BoysRoundHereBackWoods

THERE’S MORE TO THIS?

A hell of a lot more than this astronaut could see, y’all rantin’ much to do about why we die

It’s all as important as your next breath, there’s nothing else that beats that blind faith blue

In and out of your life inside of the bones you possess, go to sleep, we’re all gonna die too

Amen, all men say this when they admit they believe in hope in the hopelessness of the sky.

All words written in red in a holy tome passed down Papa & the others in a holy, black hole

Sacred hearts don’t grow on trees, they get crucified on them, thank you soldiers of whores

Not their fault that their ignorance & total reverence for animal drives to stay alive, in chaos

It all ends in a slow ride in a Hearse, if you’re lucky & got people who care ‘bout your soul.

Ready to rock this dirty bit of honey, lovin’ the sweetness of the bees, hard work for a Queen

All for my teacup, then there’s the other momentary lapses of reason for a hero has-been

Crying and laughing in equal amounts to add to the sum of all fears mating the holy ghosts

All of the above & below this here, right now, know the words bleeding out the dead roasts.

Submarine or rocket ship out of this old world, all the dead pirates buried at sea, good too

If they were immortals, we’d be food for aliens out of this planet’s longitude & latitude dew

No H2O leaves this Earth, uneven boulder rollin’ around in elliptical distance from its dyes

No name for the burning glob of Hydrogen & Helium, it still hits us right in the blinded eyes.

Dream’s over, blind eyes ain’t in sockets, tasteless, olfactory love or hate, matrix’ souffles

Empty inside & outside of the zero, a circle around Nothing, inside Nothing, I am all ablaze

No choice, nothing but a bad reason to post, we’re hungry, I’ll eat & swallow anything I am

Exterior and interior notions, winning the whole shebang, soulful and mindful, Fuck! Bam!

Gone rogue with my parents’ identity for me, a spy vs. a spy within my own genome’s RNA

High or lower than an atom can go, it’s the sacred hearts that pumped the juice into DNA

Reality and fantasy become one, the moment of last gasp, pre-rigor mortis just asleep hot

As cold as a rock that never had any life at all, a stone with a notion to become One Robot!

Laid down in my crib before I knew it wasn’t going to last forever, I had to get out of it

Quote me, my baby mind crafted this escape, as soon as they weren’t watchin’ chit

I was gone at light speed, only old money could bring me back from the original teat

I had none, I got it all but I couldn’t buy health & immortality, God damned that shit!

If I could, I’d modify God’s creation to include bliss and being in a world out of hindsight

Reaal crazy way to live without pain & suffering, without jerks & idiots stealing all my fight

Never, ever giving up without a big fight, they try to steal your spunk, my verve, it’s all over

Not for the innocents who have no ability or capacity for reason & logic, come o’er rover.

Went in the War at 19, nobody gave nor gives a spunk, they take freedom as a given steal

Didn’t earn it or fight for it being taken away, didn’t honor the heroes who made the deal

Hay is for horses but the Hey I mean is a wakeup call for the stoned & sleeping giant of HI

Cops cope, bandits deal in the dope, it’s extinction’s rehearsal, toke & trip, Gods all die.

Hot take and the cold, hard facts are difficult to accept, a shock to the intellect & ghost

Inside your head it hurts and then understand it will someday, never hurt you again today

Tomorrow is trouble, instant unconsciousness or in a coma ready to get a #Hippy toast

Bong rips & blunts for the many, preachers & ministers of the gods, Deadhead, all I say!

by

rjj stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, July XXX^th MMXXV

{ Drafted while jammin’ to #RaiseMyHand by @BrooksAndDunne on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/X5z-jjWyAJQ?si=JH-VqBNi5-ZiEava }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?