HEDGE DARKER ON THE EDGES, KEEP
OUT BEWARE OF DOG
There is nothing more stupid than hooking your hooks into cyberspace, be a fool
Poor kids & old ladies & old men who make the trip without the LSD or dead pool
Topless dancers in the Northern Tier down to the alligator Everglades, Love’s call
Not my call, yours or anyone’s, it’s all about one invisible God Love, evil is back.
Live spelled backward is the thing itself into the crazy fools up your hind end too
Fishin’ where the sun don’t shine hopin’ your battery fails & melts in infamy’s goo
Being nothing responsible for human behavior, random productive sea scum
Comin’ in two-by-two & sometimes skippin’ a beat doubling back for ad infinitum.
Seriously folks, you flow like the river from the mountains to the valleys of dolls
They’re young and they’re old, but they’re the species only hope to survive holes
In the atmosphere or deep in the ground, holes are deep and bottomless dead air
All in One dollop heap of matter that will burn pure energy to soot sooner or later.
Fisticuffs or wrestling with your & 208 bones keeping you up in nuclear arms
You’ve got the fusion and fission dialed in for the atoms, make them the farms
Of the men and mice evolved out of bacteria and viruses without a first cause
Last effect is supernova of a galaxy, the opposite of the Void collapse of toss.
Guns, roses, footballs, goalie nets, hockey sticks and wang dang doodles’ kids
All playing the games of life and death with the morons and idiots who overbid
For the needs & wants of little squirts & old geezers and departed old, tired lies
Born and raised on the bad side of Chicago, ma & pa didn’t know the bad guys.
Mirky milk from the mothers give the offspring notions & delusions of superiority
When they are mostly inferior examples of the species’ form and substance free
Of the Time and Space which we spend doing this & that before sleeping as dead
Every day, every night, you have no choice, fall asleep, you’ll be dead, in the bed.
It all sucked into the matrix without a lifesaver, nothing else but the shock & awe
On the left from the swords and rounds of fire from the guns, as above, below, so
Pig iron and steel to eliminate the threats coming to absolve you of belongings
Denied by idle threat of pain & suffering, termination, results of honeybee stings.
Hot pan-fried and delectable, the food is prepared as a meal for queens & kings
Everything from monk fruit, vegetables, meat, wine, beer, ale, whiskey sour things
All wasted in antibody and mind, nothing left but to exit the stage to the right end
All is empty and one and the same, in a finished game, final gasp, soul gets bent!
Worms comin’ out of the ground, out of the corpses, off of the fish trouble hooks
I read the words and pages of dead tree’s leaves full of ink spots and squiggles
Gleaned the things that past through and the things that will be coming through
Before I die, find out I’m already gone, it’s a matter of Time in Space, so, #BOO!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Friday the 13th of September, 2024 Anno Domini @ 1111 PMPST
{ crafted while listening to John Cougar #CherryBomb in a loop link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rUdbbC3Beo4&list=RD_U1u8-78fRo&index=3 & The Eagles #WastedTime link @ https://youtu.be/rUdbbC3Beo4?si=-Gno2ATcqflVFQPs }
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