#ricoSacto

Friday, March 01, 2019

#AMAZON @AMAZON #AmazonWomen @ricoSacto #ricoSacto

SADDLE UP MONKEYS
Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, March 1, 2019
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Shapes of the light-blinded vision, inherited by the DNA of this world’s slugs’ bloody souls
Inscribed by gouges in the slate and rock-hard CD’s, film and tape, fake humanitarian goals
As the flight moves the herd ahead, following the leader who fears nothing, invisible fakers
Of the purple sage or the ones who gallop with the storm, the cyclone caused by #Doors’ sirs.

Keep your friends closer and your enemies closer, know who each of them are and where too
Knowing who they are is useless if you don’t know their intentions toward you and your farts
Pricking up your ears automatically as you recognize that you’re getting ready to turn to glue
It is what they do with the plugs and thoroughbreds alike and it ain’t my fault, is it yours? Uh

Dogs out of the war and living amongst us, in the middle of civilized society they stalk prey
Good, bad or ugly matters not one twit as the meat on the bones falls into the hot spit foray
Dirty and burned fingertips, hands, wrists, typed words flickerin’ on screens, rockin’ omega
Behind the shadows, the thing itself remains at One, alone and at Rest, as it has since alpha.

You don’t know like I know, listen to the song if you don’t believe me, it’s not for me to say
Take a stress pill, think things over, try to overlook your need for vengeance, forget about it
Why don’t other species of animal and plant pray to God? Why, what the #SamHill! Pray
That is all you and anyone else can do, a data byte of ideology, Langley in Urbana sang today.

#Daisy Daisy give me your answer too, I’m half crazy all for the love of you, dada dada dada
You’ll look sweet on the seat of a bicycle built for two, on the other hand, maybe it’ll fa la la
Thought provoke this if you dare, nobody knows anything about the genius of the genome
A finale of watchin’ the sixes of all living on every continent, apes will rule the #Shrewdness.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. March 1st, 2019 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to WAR THE BAND #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/WJMAzHaPaOU?t=1 }
FINIS

Thursday, February 28, 2019

#SlaveToWisdom #AnathemaToIgnorance #SlaveToTheRhythmToo

HOAX THE #CONMEN, FAKENUTS!
Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, February 28, 2019
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Microbes of your idiot mind which has neither ethics nor morality, to consume Eve’s invitees
Of the gas, the hearts of the matter and the incinerated blastoff, fission’s fusion of guardians
To be conceived and lived for a #NewYorkMinute, immersed in #Chinatown loaded shotguns
Inherited from the immigrants who reproduced floods of strangers who met on foreign seas.

Clues to reason from the premises to the conclusion only lead to the dirty water’s jagged edge
To drink or not to drink the aide of the gators, that’s the eternal consternation of mud, sledge
Listen to me, I’ve never told the Truth, I told a Lie, a #Wikileaksoid #DataDump, honky fun
Sanction #MamaEarth, collusion with humanity, the god’s fission and fusion do it, be a sun.

Became a gypsy at birth, scared of the dreams I used to have while I was awake, gorilla mares
About a million dollars got me lost in this space, nobody knew where I went, where I’ve gone
I am goin’ out on a limb, it’s bending my conscience beyond it’s grasp of the Ego, the Id, me
Well certainly, I am the #superEgo, I am always right because I’m never wrong about history.

The Past and Present are all that’s possible to know, the Future will always be either intent or
Accidental progression of #BigBang’s #StarStuff of #Sagan’s ilk, not the angel and devil corps
Comin’ into the fold, young sheep believe that you’ve got to go along to get along, get #Pilled
Blind faith in the leaders of the seven continents of the watered asteroid, will get you killed!

Grow up young children of the elite, die young if you’re the innocent and escape the laughs
Absurd little syllogisms to express the idiotic dominance of the subordinates’ moronic gaffs
Copy your hidden code of DNA, #FakeNews discrepancy of a #Jackass, a conceptual analysis
Light in Darkness shows the empty, nothingness of evolutionary #FakeNuts #TeatsAndArse!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. February 28, 2019 A.D. @ 9:11 AM PST
{ drafted inside of the womb of my room in the house of the holy, dirty star-stuff and molecular destruction constant, now, #Dive! & of course listenin’ to the Train #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/zftcZYdOl3Y }
 W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, February 27, 2019

@WorldOfSwirl #MidnightSpecial

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EAT COW AND HOLD THE FRIES *
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Just because you think you’re so pretty and you blackened both of my bloodshot eyes
You didn’t ever fight fair but I had too much Jack Daniels down the hatch of no return
I ain’t bulletproof, I ain’t made of steel and like atomic glass, I’m fused up, ready to burn
Ready to blow but in a good way, an eruption and a flow downhill to Dixie and Dubai.

Current affairs and historical record oral and written may not match but who gives a hoot
There’s been an eternal feud between the good and the bad, it turns out to be really ugly
Like what you don’t want to see in the light or in the darkness, frightening face of reality
Pinched to see if I’m awake and I ain’t, it’s a dream for me and for you, you’re in my city.

I will go away in the dust and wind eventually regardless of your knowledge of the facts
As you will I’m sure, find that there is nothing in this world more important than love
A distraction from the apparent desolation and abandonment in the middle of our Space
Calling the passing, the Time spent animating, thinking, growing and decaying, saves face.

Bowing in reverence of the ones who’ve figured it all out, there’s nothing to worry about
There’s no sweat for anything you used to worry about, life moves on, without you fool
In the colors of the spectrum, rainbow from ultraviolet to infrared, invisible to a scout
I’m smilin’ and you’re cryin’ and I can tell you why, I know she screwed the pooch, tool.

I can’t remember today yesterday and can see tomorrow like it’s right here, right now
It ain’t no party my friends and crazy haters of this brand of pure logic and reasoning
Practical and metaphysical it all flows out of the mouth like a deluge flood of blessing
How high is out of this world, above or below the wobbling poles, mardi gras my plow!

Asleep in a dream, awakened in a dream and nothing is different, it’s all in the game of love
Original sin is these people got us here without our permission, souls, remember the flood
You’re not mud or stone, you’re really only part of the Earth since you eat and drink the dove
It’s the brilliance in the middle of violence and axle grease to be whipped into a frenzy, blood.

by 
r j j stephan, i   *Header is a swirl of whirl
c. Wednesday, February 27, 2019 A.D.@ 1:11 PM PST
{ wrote somewhere on a beach, while my & angel flies through the air through the mighty wind to Jersey & listenin’ to some #ZZTop #WorldOfSwirl & #HITS on youTube link https://youtu.be/Sk6YS5m-tSc }
 
 FINIS