#Grapple #SicilianoCanoliRecipe #WhenTheSunGoesDown #AnotherSaturdayNight

mamaluke

FISHIN’ FOR

HUMUHUMUNUKUNUKUAPUA’A

Once, Trippin’ for all of y’all, jumped the fence we’ve been sitting upon, was underneath us

I am ready and willing in addition to being able with the tools to succeed on this magic bus

Heroes with the vain attempts to impress their beloved ones, they died within the centuries

Middle of crossroads that ran from mother’s loins to electric chairs & guillotines of peace.

Stay with me, follow the string all the way to the bitter end, there’s only one, choose it well

Puppets with the hands within the thing that looks like a human, it’s a atomless soul hotel

Where residing within takes no talent other than securing sustenance & self-safety defense

Hip to the trip man, joined the hippies of 1969 at no Woodstock, recruiters of US marines.

Missed that bus, a caravan, ain’t that peculiar, now I’m here & wouldn’t have been if… then

Ran & walked from where I began to the place one step back from where I started, so what

Freaks the brain & mind out as if the incongruence was the smoke before an imaginary fire

Resurrection with no restriction, dead corpse stench smells just fine, it’s got straits so dire.

Monkeys repeat the motion, locomotion & hiding of the dead & gone, earth, sea or hot fire

Keeps the bubonic plague away from the maggots and gadflies movin’ in on our holy desire

Big populations grew due to the efficiency effects of the crucial CIVILIZATION that is alive

Never has died in essence since the First Man, created before the First Woman, God’s jive.

You’re out of wind and in rigor mortis prior to the vision YOU will NEVER see, yet imagine it

You ain’t moving, getting ready to allow the dead food within to maggotize and fly on chit

Prayed once, daily or never at all, makes absolutely no difference to the Savior of Idiots

If the shoe fits, you’re one, if not, never mind, move on, imagine the case of holy robots.

All apostles and co-disciples who want to reincarnate for infinity, angels of infinite trips too

Hammer on the block began to rock before I knew it, on the way to get a baker’s dozen rolls

Polish your gym shoes and lace up your pat n’ leather penny loafers, with the penny infused

Hunger for the thing that will satisfy the thing itself, a ticket to paradise’s happiness, a ruse.

Subordination and insubordination flipped the script, no rank, no file, a plethora immersed

Origin Big Bang, explosion retarded by Friction, gravitational collapse reverses it all, repeat

Time that measurement of distance from the Big Bang and the Tiny Whimper ala God’s face

We dream or can’t recall the imaginary cartoon of our own creation, extinction of the race.

All animated forms, Quickdraw McGraw to Pepe Le Peu, influencers, genius’ inanimate gall

Start to finish, a level of understanding nonsense & its permutations, jokes on all of us, so

What we can do is enjoy the ability to feel and see anything at all, the alternative is dismal

Now & then, you go there & then, you’re there ‘til you die, you pray to live after death, pal?

We all didn’t have anything to do with the accidental infusion of electronics with dead rock

Created all you see and all you’ll never see, not in a shape or form, it’s an amorphous spook

Not your fault, there is nothing you could have done, as a padre would counsel a holy flock

Happy ending climax, infused extraction of cosmic & infrared MAGA King, checkmate rook.

Early morning before dawn, down to the beach, into the skiff with bait & pole, old man’s sea

I didn’t know any better, there were sharks & barracuda near the reef, where I was gonna be

Escaped with my arms and legs, something swallowed me & spit me out, my wet suit nasty

Or maybe it was my B.O., anyway it was, glad I’m still here & now, but man, I was real tasty.

Humuhumunukunukuapua’a on the beach, still alive but without legs, old man & One Sea

I got it back in and it swam away as if nothing happened, just me saving nothing but old me

Since I identify with all atoms above & below Earth, forms & content, viruses to a clear lake

Words vanish, reason & logic decommissioned, a monster leads to extinction’s news fake.

This will hurt me more than it will hurt you, you won’t be hurt at all, I will be hurt “In Spades”

Stop me if I’m wrong but if I have all Trump and nobody else has any Trump as they all fade

Then and only then, I can show my hand as unbeatable it is, I count aces, Jacks and a King

Game is all over just like it never began, I smile while the beaten frown, I bid adieu, we sing.

Bring down the Top Shelf growth of flowers from the seeds dropped out Jack’s bean stalker

In the open ports down the hatch into the bowels, mindful of survival’s useless ball blocker

Desire to never die like others you’ve seen expire during your own life, that’s all folks, I see

All you & I may do is arrange for others to dispose of our core, form, matter to the deep sea.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Lundi, August 11^th   MMXXV  @ 4:09 PMPST

{ Ragged this out of the back seat while listenin’ to #WhenTheSunGoesDown @KennyChesney on youTube @ https://youtu.be/zYA7YZAqEQg?si=Q-YhjOa6mbZwj13j }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D?

#FlickOfTheSwitch #ZapFlyOnTheWall #DreaminMaria #TheDayMyBallzHitTheGround #GODsag

BUST A MOVE IN C MINOR DIMINISHED

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Pray to God 7 x 7 then x 7 equals 343 every time multiplied, it’s rock-solid ad infinitum

Bring up your jacked mind to the fist of flesh and bone, it’s what you know that isn’t so

Take it to the America bank if it’s gold or valuable exchange paperless electronic debit

A prick up actresses, it’s alright behind an elevation of ignorance, mind a white rabbit.

It done died and by George, you know the rest of the story, as here we are with freedom

To move within a large territory with an ID card embedded data listing our history scam

Of, by & for the people of the states united in mis-liberalism & heroism of dead patriots

Force your will to power to subordinate it’s random direction to annihilation, play slots.

Unhindered hands & feet, animate the dead stones and filth of the corpses of fake death

Of our friends and relatives, you and I, we’re all gonna die, why cry, take a deeper breath

Then you act as if you never knew about it, don’t spread the dread to the upper echelon

Understand a Way is Your Way not everyone’s Way, as the wet dream comes, Get It On!

I held back since I was 14 years old, they told me I needed more data to conclude chit

Impatient as I’ve always been since my birth, I only had one, no need for a dog biscuit

No reincarnation now or ever for karma I’m charged with by nobody, no one but oblivion

Man, it’s done, you just haven’t become present in a PUSH, no beatin’ ‘round bush, son!

Out or in a charity function of all mobile skeletons we inhabit, immersed smoke & mirrors

Y’all eat what was alive when it’s dead in order for us to remain alive, burn death & jurors

Then there’s no argument about the veracity of the narration, even a tattletale yields gold

Reading & writing strongly after a certain human age will execute the longevity RNA mold.

Present in the Presence of the Mind, subject & object predication in a datalink, it’s @Grok

Fear of the old world keeps the new world intact, commandments of do’s & don’ts crock

Last gasp of the gas we’re allotted in the only form that keeps us thriving, like ants on a hill

After a final reward for becoming One from two separate Ones, caput, blue in a black hole.

No charm in the ashes & fragments, neither in the embalmed, gutless corpse, due respect

Don’t shoot the messenger & believe that a Truth is false, yield Truth from the Truth, all of it

Bloodlines counted inside & outside of this tower of power, make impossibility occur in chit

Then do it again & again, in the morning, afternoon, evening & especially deep midnight sex.

Sweet Jesus was a baby, legend has it, a child born only of God, not Mankind, effect aliens

Come with me before your conception, before the Big Bang, before Being, preconceptions

God is trying to get your attention, you’re ignoring the signs, the roaches & rats under feet

Now or later, they’ll wait until the time to get on the inside, in the darkness’ cool concrete.

Woke that day, afterward I couldn’t lose my consciousness any longer, I sleep wide-awake

Thoughts produced in the state of being at one are infallible as the Pope of the Christhood

In and Out, in a New York minute, there’s no deals to make any Art out of, my Art is my cake

So, sun goes down, the world turns, I skip the night asleep, get woke at 5 sharp on the lake.

Life is that way now after the struggle kept me occupied aged 19-70, coincidence 1970 free

Into and out of the battles in the war I never entered, facilitated with success, medals to be

Alive for another fifty years after that service occurrence of mating, begetting & sunsetting

Sinking down with the sun, down the wormhole, messenger, ready to die for GD Nothing.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, August X^th, MMXXV  Anno Domini @909 AMPST

{ Jammed this out of a tight arse while jammin’ to @KennyChesney & @uncleKracker #WhenTheSunGoesDown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/zYA7YZAqEQg?si=qabKyyfZ124Gh4_B }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

TEACHER TEACHER @SOCRATES @PLATO @ARISTOTLE

POST-WAR #GOLD PENICILLIN CLAP TRAP

As slim as a svelte set of hot legs on a soul and spirit chasin’ wife, sister, mother & amiga

Over there for the first & last time is a sight unseen by every man who’s ever lived incognita

Stand sideways in the bikini on the beach, she was CIA, all spy invisible except for the bikinis

Conditional absolute from the first bang to the final peep, above & below identical martinis.

Drown in a sea of love just like the old song on the top 40 hits, you recall honey drippers’ cons

Punks, bums, junkies all at the ultimate bottom of the proverbial barrel, no wisemen’s buns

Staying in and out of the spotlight shining on everybody all the time, outwitting your mama

Solid ground produced by evaporating water from mud, in it to win it, my motto from papa

Words few as three & epic drama of 15,000 words of presence and nonsense to powers to be

At one after there’s no wiggle room left over by the multiplicity drama, call bending the knee

Shadows dance to block the light, scaring the timid and the blind, need a Supergirl or drones

Treading on thin ice isn’t easy but it’s better than standing alone and freezing stiff as bones.

The love you & I need to survive, to live and die both here and now, is based on honesty, eh?

Lie to me once, fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me, heart on my sleeve

Pretty faces told me pretty lies, they didn’t know they lied, it was after-the-fact, not a reprieve

Innocent like a newborn baby, fresh out the womb, pre-afterbirth of a bitter end, call it a day.

Ears pricking up now in a clever way, honesty and the tenderness of love are all over the place

Ma Earth has no regrets here in front of the powers-that-be, you and I know we need Space

All 360 degrees around our entity our soul infuses with animated DNA, head to the toe tag

Princes and queens of the princesses’ legacy, descended from first woman, Eve was in @SAG.

Knowledge and wisdom are the products of consciousness’ awareness of being One & Many

Admit the First Cause & Last Effect are Unknown, cry origin of animation ala subatomic charm

Deeper than the ocean’s darkness as eyesight diminishes into the Black Hole with dead Kenny

White dwarf is bitchin’, but its astronomical unit is infinity plus “x” when “x” = #DoNoHarm!

Und yet, you all do me wrong every chance you get, hurting me more and more & so it goes

Ain’t that a bit peculiar? It’s no learned behavior, I have faith in the day after I die, it blows

Watched all of my dead poets, friends & relatives skip out the fantastic lights, luck of a draw

I’m all in, y’all are in, the alternative is unacceptable, fear & loathe the black void of Zip/Nil.

Indeed, words & my thoughts are now all in your mind, to become wisdom’s blather chit

Beholder of the thing itself is what it’s all about, not the thing itself but appearance of it

Form and Matter in subatomic merger with the Void’s nothingness, yields homo sapiens

Fire and food storage with creature comforts for the body & spirit, all that I am, WHAT is.

Crash into the brick wall headfirst, no other place in sight, forward & onward all down low

Graves to an infinite number of pieces, exploded with ordinance, highlighted with yellow

It’s all about the dream being here, now, and there is no other explanation for Life’s highs

Whether here, on a moon, another planet, asteroid in transit, Cosmic flow ceases & dies.

Central casting has the remote view of the flight of One Eagle, one of the many highflyers

I would do it all in style, but my style is nobody else’s cup of tea, I am certain, I’m a dream

As in walkin’ around in a daze thinking that it’s meaningless without you in it, God scheme

Got a job, worked & paid to stop being on time to have a good time, annihilated the criers.

Beers & hard liquor goes around and comes around more often than it should for addicts

Worked the crosswords & pinched the young women on the derriere in my own mindful

I know the score, I’m gonna win in the end, you will win too, you just won’t have any faith

It takes a leap of faith, and you know it, if you have a living enemy in or out of your wraith.

We all had some junk in our trunks, took steps forward and backward to get right here, now

Justified and injected into the main artery where the 1st conception occurred, a job of blow

Hot or frozen stiff, it will blow you away when your guts blow postmortem, fast before death

You won’t stink your loved ones out of the rooms until a mortician freaks formaldehyde Stith.

Sidewalks I used to pitch the pennies and nickels for some soda pop at the corner five & ten

Uptown and way downtown on the bottom where the good & evil brush with the ugly hens

Extinction is what it’s all about when the “IN” Love attraction fades into nowhere out of sight

Laugh about the joke, you know what you’ve deduced from #Priors, #LiedToMe, now Yous!

Perform 24/7 breathing in and out as the issues come & go, animated forms runnin’ dozens

All about the smoke and mirrors, to tell the tale is the whole shebang, it’s occult magic Zen

Keep away from the danger zones, stay out of the fenced yards warning to beware of Dogs

Big or small, hungry dogs made by their humankind benefactors, they’ll munch ‘em all extinct.

I had some glory days a minute ago, you did too if you survived K-12 & Post-Sec, joined a war

Bums and junkies come out of our civilized bad lovers who made babies & didn’t nurture far

Now we are the spitting image of our mamas & papas, cream of the crops, Mary knew higher

Born after 1925, you are 99 years or less, Honesty, dreamin’ of golden egg yolks, I’m a fighter!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, August 9th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 666 PMPST

{ Crafted this #PulitzerPrizer while jammin’ to @TheEagles #HotelCaliforniaLIVE on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/wkAAxeFOj0Y }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?