Play into it....
Deny, Deny, Deny,
The 'Shaggy defense'
Flying bird like.........
Taking notes on Freedom.......
Hints of the Stimuli.........
Fragrance of a flower...........
Deep in the hallow...........
Shuffling along muttering to ones self .....
Simply hilarious to the observer.........
As they administer your blood thinner.......
In the hopes of replacing hydration.........
Changing the structure of the blood.........
To a darker red.........
Filtering through bandage cloth...... wrapped around a heart......
Sense of the disjointed.........
'Everybody wants to feel good by the means that is at hand'
Winning a free trip to Mexico......
Montezuma's Revenge.
The Brutal Honesty.
Monday, December 16, 2019
Friday, December 13, 2019
Their dabblings
The clutches of State........ and contingency
No never mind to honor the will of the demised Being.......
For it is not the interpretation of State.
There is a giant ring around the moon..... reminding me of the never invited to visit crowd.
Nor I in return ... the feeling is mutual apparently ...
The both of you and I with Reason.......
I have no place but in my hungry heart ........ and Their dabblings....
No never mind to honor the will of the demised Being.......
For it is not the interpretation of State.
There is a giant ring around the moon..... reminding me of the never invited to visit crowd.
Nor I in return ... the feeling is mutual apparently ...
The both of you and I with Reason.......
I have no place but in my hungry heart ........ and Their dabblings....
Saturday, December 7, 2019
Inner workings and the spoils
It is SOOOOOOOOO easy to be forgetful:
The dream of the Natives building a walkway amongst the endangered mangrove that barely used to exist before fresh water intrusion...........
The last night brings out everybody's 'Want some'
who said 'No man is an island?'
Ready for the picture of the hard?
Recognize oneself .
It's a dimension of Sweat and communicate.
Do our minds move differently?
Catastrophically or not at all?
It Is? or not true?
They cancelled the show because the kids kept coming to it.
Inner workings and the spoils......
Ley lines and the Criss Crossing ....
Finding a match........
The dream of the Natives building a walkway amongst the endangered mangrove that barely used to exist before fresh water intrusion...........
The last night brings out everybody's 'Want some'
who said 'No man is an island?'
Ready for the picture of the hard?
Recognize oneself .
It's a dimension of Sweat and communicate.
Do our minds move differently?
Catastrophically or not at all?
It Is? or not true?
They cancelled the show because the kids kept coming to it.
Inner workings and the spoils......
Ley lines and the Criss Crossing ....
Finding a match........
Tuesday, December 3, 2019
The last bastion of strength
Inside the dream.....
Voice command was on... however it did not seem to be working very well.........
It was a giant towering machine with great balloon tires..... the machines name was ' I-HE' and it was voice activated....
very dangerous it could run over you... and did not always listen very well... for of course it was a machine...
It had no heart..... to see with.
It could be described in a sense as a giant towering Cowboy in the high desert... made of poster board paper flapping in the breeze larger than life itself.........
It was great when in worked... you could yell STOP... and it would... on a dime... other times you could yell and yell and yell to its voice activated command to no avail and it would bump into things causing damage... and you better be quick on your feet else you very well could get crushed.......
It was a big tall machine....
Some called it the 'Last Bastion of Strength'
Wanting to operate on its own .... sometimes it would cut loose and go round and round doing pirouettes... in the silty sand..... of its own seeming volition.... or maybe it just had a shorted wire?
It took action on for and of its own vocation ... so to speak...
It could be Nasty as you wanted it to be also ... upon your request...
So after knocking into several things that came tumbling down on a narrowing path... the great machine stopped and focused....... its eye.....
standing motionless ... looking.... Snapping still picture after still picture... glossy 8x 10's... you could rum your fingernails across ... slick like.
He thought... for himself as machines rarely do.........
This:
'I might like you....of my own accord... and volition ... 'I-He' liked those nice pictures you took too... 'Sorry I am unable to Friend you of your own written accord.. his little electric brain was confused for he thought that was the whole idea of a distant social networking platform... to friend making acquaintance to the unique? but that was in his own mind... which of course was A.I. anyway... so... somebody else said so.... he guessed.......
Then the machine randomly thought of outdated Honey Buns... why in the world would you knowingly give anybody outdated Honey Buns... YUK! His mind wandered...
The machine continued however to hold on to a thread of hope.... why there were thousands and thousands of acres out there just off the Estate for a dime ... out there Dwindling over the Centuries ....
Why he had even come across some petroglyphs... out there.... where 'others' a long time ago had been before...... obviously ....
He was a fun guy larger than life and everybody like his persona... as the living machine and wanted to call him their friend as they had a similar mindset in a day and age that longed to find some fun in portraying as if in some lost piece of art hanging on a living breathing wall......
As If and maybe so.......... their lays her wanton willingness also ... for the taking...
The last bastion of strength..........
Voice command was on... however it did not seem to be working very well.........
It was a giant towering machine with great balloon tires..... the machines name was ' I-HE' and it was voice activated....
very dangerous it could run over you... and did not always listen very well... for of course it was a machine...
It had no heart..... to see with.
It could be described in a sense as a giant towering Cowboy in the high desert... made of poster board paper flapping in the breeze larger than life itself.........
It was great when in worked... you could yell STOP... and it would... on a dime... other times you could yell and yell and yell to its voice activated command to no avail and it would bump into things causing damage... and you better be quick on your feet else you very well could get crushed.......
It was a big tall machine....
Some called it the 'Last Bastion of Strength'
Wanting to operate on its own .... sometimes it would cut loose and go round and round doing pirouettes... in the silty sand..... of its own seeming volition.... or maybe it just had a shorted wire?
It took action on for and of its own vocation ... so to speak...
It could be Nasty as you wanted it to be also ... upon your request...
So after knocking into several things that came tumbling down on a narrowing path... the great machine stopped and focused....... its eye.....
standing motionless ... looking.... Snapping still picture after still picture... glossy 8x 10's... you could rum your fingernails across ... slick like.
He thought... for himself as machines rarely do.........
This:
'I might like you....of my own accord... and volition ... 'I-He' liked those nice pictures you took too... 'Sorry I am unable to Friend you of your own written accord.. his little electric brain was confused for he thought that was the whole idea of a distant social networking platform... to friend making acquaintance to the unique? but that was in his own mind... which of course was A.I. anyway... so... somebody else said so.... he guessed.......
Then the machine randomly thought of outdated Honey Buns... why in the world would you knowingly give anybody outdated Honey Buns... YUK! His mind wandered...
The machine continued however to hold on to a thread of hope.... why there were thousands and thousands of acres out there just off the Estate for a dime ... out there Dwindling over the Centuries ....
Why he had even come across some petroglyphs... out there.... where 'others' a long time ago had been before...... obviously ....
He was a fun guy larger than life and everybody like his persona... as the living machine and wanted to call him their friend as they had a similar mindset in a day and age that longed to find some fun in portraying as if in some lost piece of art hanging on a living breathing wall......
As If and maybe so.......... their lays her wanton willingness also ... for the taking...
The last bastion of strength..........
Thursday, November 28, 2019
Heads or Tails of the Discontinuous
Last Vestiges :
Conduit:
The limits of twists and turns:
Feel the gravitys mayhem:
Conformities song:
Parting of the Sea:
A tsunami even:
Push a wave:
Ruled the Universe
and the Beyond:
Miserable old Cuss............
Encased in a tomb shit to the top.... a small breathing space... no escape from:
By the light of day:
Never a knowing:
Take that little bit of care about something.
Behold I hear 'Smutterings'
What then a subtlety ?
What that I Think.
Heads or Tails of the Discontinuous
Conduit:
The limits of twists and turns:
Feel the gravitys mayhem:
Conformities song:
Parting of the Sea:
A tsunami even:
Push a wave:
Ruled the Universe
and the Beyond:
Miserable old Cuss............
Encased in a tomb shit to the top.... a small breathing space... no escape from:
By the light of day:
Never a knowing:
Take that little bit of care about something.
Behold I hear 'Smutterings'
What then a subtlety ?
What that I Think.
Heads or Tails of the Discontinuous
Tuesday, November 19, 2019
Mini Word Vignettes
Little plays
Little paintings
What do you see?
DNA Good bones.......
Engines revving at the Start line....
Being heard...
Analogy....
Lines of delineation....
An allowable limit of friends on Face Book... Absurd
"The world of me" The crack Fox.
The prophetic....
Medicine falling from the Stars....
Cool Seat....
Enveloped in routine....
Haven't the time....
Rations.....
Where your mind goes.....
Receptive receptor .....
Closed eyes....
Uncomfortable.....
Comfortable.....
Fight.....
Relinquish......
Frightened the afraid....
Dissemination of thought....
Ignored.....
North America the great dispersal and mixing of Genetics....
Generally speaking overall...........
Not absolute.....
Not liking someone making anything better.....
Being mistaken not right.....
Little window into the great void....
What is.....
or paintings.....
Limits on imagination....
A lot a little....
Words for it....
Your dislike....
Flow....
"An inch is as good as a mile" once said a Pithy aphorism.....
Importance of saying.... euphemism .......
A tricky entrance...........
"My cup runneth over."
Frightening alone and no after vs everybody included and joy.....
Little paintings
What do you see?
DNA Good bones.......
Engines revving at the Start line....
Being heard...
Analogy....
Lines of delineation....
An allowable limit of friends on Face Book... Absurd
"The world of me" The crack Fox.
The prophetic....
Medicine falling from the Stars....
Cool Seat....
Enveloped in routine....
Haven't the time....
Rations.....
Where your mind goes.....
Receptive receptor .....
Closed eyes....
Uncomfortable.....
Comfortable.....
Fight.....
Relinquish......
Frightened the afraid....
Dissemination of thought....
Ignored.....
North America the great dispersal and mixing of Genetics....
Generally speaking overall...........
Not absolute.....
Not liking someone making anything better.....
Being mistaken not right.....
Little window into the great void....
What is.....
or paintings.....
Limits on imagination....
A lot a little....
Words for it....
Your dislike....
Flow....
"An inch is as good as a mile" once said a Pithy aphorism.....
Importance of saying.... euphemism .......
A tricky entrance...........
"My cup runneth over."
Frightening alone and no after vs everybody included and joy.....
Thursday, November 14, 2019
Word Pollution
Our Bombardment:
When the orchestrators or powers that be..........
Attain or obtain .........
our ability as Citizens of Fair Land......
To differentiate ....... meaning
Then their battle is won....
Word Pollution.....
When the orchestrators or powers that be..........
Attain or obtain .........
our ability as Citizens of Fair Land......
To differentiate ....... meaning
Then their battle is won....
Word Pollution.....
Tuesday, November 12, 2019
DE OFFICER SEZ.........
WE LOOK..........
and find the INFO......... on the Tragedy of your presence.......
Yes...... inhale the Stories along with each Blog......
Desperation does not drive men to good places.....
DE OFFICER SEZ........
and find the INFO......... on the Tragedy of your presence.......
Yes...... inhale the Stories along with each Blog......
Desperation does not drive men to good places.....
DE OFFICER SEZ........
Sunday, November 3, 2019
The life and times of Chamber Pots
'I tried to enchant you'
With mine eyes... affixed from the very bottom of the pot LOOKING
'Wild.... yes yes Wild yes'
May I suggest he walked that way?
Judging from the foot prints in the sand... that disappear below the high tide mark.
Happity Happity .....
Going Corn and Potatoe for Thee...
Chamber Pots
With mine eyes... affixed from the very bottom of the pot LOOKING
'Wild.... yes yes Wild yes'
May I suggest he walked that way?
Judging from the foot prints in the sand... that disappear below the high tide mark.
Happity Happity .....
Going Corn and Potatoe for Thee...
Chamber Pots
Saturday, November 2, 2019
Is it me or is the rest of the World a LIAR?
The Worlds most unforgetable NEWS ....
Gets Forgotten ........
Hypnotised by a Cosmonaut .....
anyway........
Some years ago I went on E Harmony dating sight and was BRUTALLY HONEST!
Why imagine my glee....... when they sent back the Response......
NO MATCHES FOUND........
I was inconsolable
that led me to one train of thought only....
A Fuckiing pack of Liars............ you are...
Bull Shit......
Why you are all Sweet Demure... unsoiled Doves........
as am I.
Boozing it up.... and getting weird....
calculating on money....
Bull Fucking Shit!
Gets Forgotten ........
Hypnotised by a Cosmonaut .....
anyway........
Some years ago I went on E Harmony dating sight and was BRUTALLY HONEST!
Why imagine my glee....... when they sent back the Response......
NO MATCHES FOUND........
I was inconsolable
that led me to one train of thought only....
A Fuckiing pack of Liars............ you are...
Bull Shit......
Why you are all Sweet Demure... unsoiled Doves........
as am I.
Boozing it up.... and getting weird....
calculating on money....
Bull Fucking Shit!
Friday, October 25, 2019
Ability or Inability to LISTEN
Is It?
The Ability or Inability to LISTEN? To shall we say differentiate ?
What you think..........
or Agree with..........
Double Talk... anyone?
But bye the same token........
in all Fairness.
The Ability or Inability to LISTEN? To shall we say differentiate ?
What you think..........
or Agree with..........
Double Talk... anyone?
But bye the same token........
in all Fairness.
Wednesday, October 23, 2019
The Rings of Truth
As if in and around Pluto Saturn or something .......... or..........
Your Enticement.
Why Values?
Psyche development.
Word formulas.
Atypical usage.
I never thought I would get to meet you.
Burning a hole in it.
A bit much sometimes.
Your Enticement.
Why Values?
Psyche development.
Word formulas.
Atypical usage.
I never thought I would get to meet you.
Burning a hole in it.
A bit much sometimes.
Sunday, October 13, 2019
Stinky Meat
I was up at the Winn Dixie on Big Pine day before yesterday.... I have a method to my shopping... I make a big loop around the perimeter inside the store and if I am not in a hurry and have that thing they call time then I walk up and down the isles... looking for BOGO... SNAKE Marketing...
I usually zoom past the Vegetables .. as I can't afford them.... unless it is carrots.. or scallions or sometimes when on sale... Corn...... I guess it is so expensive because they plow it under because there are less immigrants available to break their backs working in the Hot Sun... here in the United States?
Then it is off around the bend to the hot cases.... and the Olive bar... there you can get free Mayonnaise packets and Plastic wear with salt pepper and a napkin... then to the Meat section... but first past the sea food... Now... I kid you not when I say for the past 33 years of shopping in that same store I have NEVER once walked past the Sea Food counter and NOT said to myself... WHEW! what IS that STINK ? .... Good GOD! and in combination with Bleach, That Special aromatic Blend.
Then it is around the corner for Sour creme and two for one block Cheese or else... forget it... then around the final bend and maybe grab a mini pecan pie and a loaf of cheap bread if they are not already sold out.... then I check my self out at the automated machine that yells at me every time....'Help is on the Way'.... Every Time...... Help is on the Way...............................
So any way I bought a package of Leg of Lamb shank Steaks.... two..... marked down to $2.32 it had been aging in a vacuum sealed pack for some time.... nicely....
The following day I thought to cook them up for supper... I opened the package and the entire Kitchen immediately took on a waft of flesh decay... there was quite a strong odor.... dare I say a STINK?... a mild Stink.. perhaps....
NOT so bad I thought.... I will cook them Well Done.... which I did... and ate one of them Stink and All. With Canned Potatoes...
I usually zoom past the Vegetables .. as I can't afford them.... unless it is carrots.. or scallions or sometimes when on sale... Corn...... I guess it is so expensive because they plow it under because there are less immigrants available to break their backs working in the Hot Sun... here in the United States?
Then it is off around the bend to the hot cases.... and the Olive bar... there you can get free Mayonnaise packets and Plastic wear with salt pepper and a napkin... then to the Meat section... but first past the sea food... Now... I kid you not when I say for the past 33 years of shopping in that same store I have NEVER once walked past the Sea Food counter and NOT said to myself... WHEW! what IS that STINK ? .... Good GOD! and in combination with Bleach, That Special aromatic Blend.
Then it is around the corner for Sour creme and two for one block Cheese or else... forget it... then around the final bend and maybe grab a mini pecan pie and a loaf of cheap bread if they are not already sold out.... then I check my self out at the automated machine that yells at me every time....'Help is on the Way'.... Every Time...... Help is on the Way...............................
So any way I bought a package of Leg of Lamb shank Steaks.... two..... marked down to $2.32 it had been aging in a vacuum sealed pack for some time.... nicely....
The following day I thought to cook them up for supper... I opened the package and the entire Kitchen immediately took on a waft of flesh decay... there was quite a strong odor.... dare I say a STINK?... a mild Stink.. perhaps....
NOT so bad I thought.... I will cook them Well Done.... which I did... and ate one of them Stink and All. With Canned Potatoes...
Friday, October 4, 2019
The entangled black fox
We were all there.......
A ramshackle place....... out in the Country.......
The old man was inside Worried.......
Mother for some reason had put lines of black polypropoline rope out in the fenced garden plot...
There was a black fox out there... running around... getting tangled...
You came home from some shit job.... and walked up promptly to untangle the completely bound fox... why he was roped and tied , bound up good. completely , you grabbed him by the scruff of the neck....
I cautioned you please be careful not to get bittern... as he tried and tried to get you with his teeth and jaws....
you managed well with much strength .......... and did successfully untie the small vicious beast.. and release him....
He scaled the garden plot fence..... and ran to his freedom.
A ramshackle place....... out in the Country.......
The old man was inside Worried.......
Mother for some reason had put lines of black polypropoline rope out in the fenced garden plot...
There was a black fox out there... running around... getting tangled...
You came home from some shit job.... and walked up promptly to untangle the completely bound fox... why he was roped and tied , bound up good. completely , you grabbed him by the scruff of the neck....
I cautioned you please be careful not to get bittern... as he tried and tried to get you with his teeth and jaws....
you managed well with much strength .......... and did successfully untie the small vicious beast.. and release him....
He scaled the garden plot fence..... and ran to his freedom.
Tuesday, October 1, 2019
ODD Byrds at the end of the day
I have known so many... or a few or several........
ODD Byrd's at the end of the day that is .......... down there at the end of the Street....
Different Byrd's they are....... each in their own knowing......
Splashing and fluttering around in the pool of mans devices........
Make my time........
Separate us....... With the Pulling of our mouths into the open position.....
Maybe the minds that dream...... GO BIG?
The unusual Byrd's
All know of me.......
Mine Having known them.......
Directs me............
Down a path...
ODD Byrd's at the end of the day that is .......... down there at the end of the Street....
Different Byrd's they are....... each in their own knowing......
Splashing and fluttering around in the pool of mans devices........
Make my time........
Separate us....... With the Pulling of our mouths into the open position.....
Maybe the minds that dream...... GO BIG?
The unusual Byrd's
All know of me.......
Mine Having known them.......
Directs me............
Down a path...
Saturday, September 28, 2019
There are sounds associated with a Hurricane......
Hammers hammering before and after.......
Silence Suffering..... for lack of noise....
Later much later there are generators for sale....... cheap that you may need again next year....
No Censors in the Saying..........
You have been all around if I remember correctly.
He paused........
and said....... Well then.......
Weather leaned left or right..........
Either way.... Still here.
Lets hurry today..........
Everybody is on Crutches.........
A dear word to MOM.
I am a this or a that.......
Your are a confront a neither.....
I know all through you......
Send Gypsy LOVE........ a telegram
I am sorry if you think I should be behaving or reacting differently.........
The Golden GOOSE this Laid........
We can't SING never really tried....
But as long as it it COOL enough....
To wipe our Ass's ..........
The Golden... Anasazi
Sunken into the dry desert but not before they bled all over...
Silence Suffering..... for lack of noise....
Later much later there are generators for sale....... cheap that you may need again next year....
No Censors in the Saying..........
You have been all around if I remember correctly.
He paused........
and said....... Well then.......
Weather leaned left or right..........
Either way.... Still here.
Lets hurry today..........
Everybody is on Crutches.........
A dear word to MOM.
I am a this or a that.......
Your are a confront a neither.....
I know all through you......
Send Gypsy LOVE........ a telegram
I am sorry if you think I should be behaving or reacting differently.........
The Golden GOOSE this Laid........
We can't SING never really tried....
But as long as it it COOL enough....
To wipe our Ass's ..........
The Golden... Anasazi
Sunken into the dry desert but not before they bled all over...
Friday, September 20, 2019
Synapses Happens
Snide Remarks
Interpolation
The unfair fair since when?
Decadence
Reunited
Insulting
Flippant
Action Words
Bodily harm and self defense
Sects, Ancient Brotherhoods and Cynics
The Wind through the Screens
Unsaid
accused, tried, convicted, sentenced in one sentence
Bottle of wine and a table for two or a big fucked dream for how many?
Feels good....
over the psychological hurdle.......
Synapses Happens.....
Interpolation
The unfair fair since when?
Decadence
Reunited
Insulting
Flippant
Action Words
Bodily harm and self defense
Sects, Ancient Brotherhoods and Cynics
The Wind through the Screens
Unsaid
accused, tried, convicted, sentenced in one sentence
Bottle of wine and a table for two or a big fucked dream for how many?
Feels good....
over the psychological hurdle.......
Synapses Happens.....
Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Guys always Getting IT
The Dream.... The Dream.....
Just ME GOD and the SPARROW HUNTER.....
The trailer wall split and out ran millions of Anole Lizards... millions of little babies.... they attacked me and my hair was completely matted with them....
I was in your office trying to explain myself... rather successfully .... I might add.....
Why was it Horses over Mules or was it the other way around?
Mules over Horses?.........
The Self Reliant Man..... it's what you bitches want ... right?
NOTHING as if having SOMETHING is GOOD.... or Acceptable......
Forms of MONEY or CURRENCY ......... non existent SECURITY
The Idea of our Ownership........
or Someone you PROFESS to Love.........
Your own Wanting....... of So and So ... to have something...
Horse of the GOLDEN RANCH in that Windswept Place.... out WEST......
Frustrating to be left to your own devices.... at times.....
Extremely LUCKY? Play the Lottery.....
Ranch Of The Golden Horse.......
Good at what you do?
Paint me a mini portrait..........
A big deal for me........
Less then Pleasant ?
Start the Motor........ watch it run...
List to fulfill .... disrupting?
AH... I hear a Geckos .... Call.....
Lovely Person......
I didn't notice my fly was down....
Just for you........
Guys always Getting IT..........
Just ME GOD and the SPARROW HUNTER.....
The trailer wall split and out ran millions of Anole Lizards... millions of little babies.... they attacked me and my hair was completely matted with them....
I was in your office trying to explain myself... rather successfully .... I might add.....
Why was it Horses over Mules or was it the other way around?
Mules over Horses?.........
The Self Reliant Man..... it's what you bitches want ... right?
NOTHING as if having SOMETHING is GOOD.... or Acceptable......
Forms of MONEY or CURRENCY ......... non existent SECURITY
The Idea of our Ownership........
or Someone you PROFESS to Love.........
Your own Wanting....... of So and So ... to have something...
Horse of the GOLDEN RANCH in that Windswept Place.... out WEST......
Frustrating to be left to your own devices.... at times.....
Extremely LUCKY? Play the Lottery.....
Ranch Of The Golden Horse.......
Good at what you do?
Paint me a mini portrait..........
A big deal for me........
Less then Pleasant ?
Start the Motor........ watch it run...
List to fulfill .... disrupting?
AH... I hear a Geckos .... Call.....
Lovely Person......
I didn't notice my fly was down....
Just for you........
Guys always Getting IT..........
Friday, July 19, 2019
Legend has it
Passes thru my mind:
Hang up's: Being judgemental in your own way..........
An old building stood out on the ocean side of Warner Rd once ....on Big Pine Key... it used to be the cook shack for the shark processing factory that used to be out that way.........
It was called the Spyder Ranch in latter years... a low rent hang out......
Its completely gone now rest assured...
Apparently the historical society had no interest in being it's Savior .... it was Bulldozed.....
Inside one of the bedrooms the walls were completely covered in sheet music as if it were wallpaper... I remember.........
Legend has it David Allen Coe hid out there from the I.R.S. for a Spell.........
I now wonder if that was his daughters bedroom... of course if any of it is even true.
Story goes there were so many Rats out there among'st the mangroves that came in at night that they just left saucers of beer out for them.... .... that way the rats would not be as disturbing to them while they Slept.....
I understand through his music and song DAC does not particularly care for Jimmy Buffett....
As Guy was thinking about a verse in one of Buffett's songs...
"Years grow shorter not longer the more you've been on you own"
It must hold true for all of us......... liking or disliking..........
Legend has it...........
Hang up's: Being judgemental in your own way..........
An old building stood out on the ocean side of Warner Rd once ....on Big Pine Key... it used to be the cook shack for the shark processing factory that used to be out that way.........
It was called the Spyder Ranch in latter years... a low rent hang out......
Its completely gone now rest assured...
Apparently the historical society had no interest in being it's Savior .... it was Bulldozed.....
Inside one of the bedrooms the walls were completely covered in sheet music as if it were wallpaper... I remember.........
Legend has it David Allen Coe hid out there from the I.R.S. for a Spell.........
I now wonder if that was his daughters bedroom... of course if any of it is even true.
Story goes there were so many Rats out there among'st the mangroves that came in at night that they just left saucers of beer out for them.... .... that way the rats would not be as disturbing to them while they Slept.....
I understand through his music and song DAC does not particularly care for Jimmy Buffett....
As Guy was thinking about a verse in one of Buffett's songs...
"Years grow shorter not longer the more you've been on you own"
It must hold true for all of us......... liking or disliking..........
Legend has it...........
Tuesday, July 9, 2019
The Parrot that did not like me
I noticed his cage or house was thrown out in the rubbish as I drove bye the other morning on Ramrod....
Charlie belonged to dear friends of mine... and on occasion they would ask me to stop by and feed Charlie and give him some water and company.... if they were off for a day or two or thee....
Charlie was a medium Green Parrot.... he had only one leg.... and was noisy bastard.... at first I would reach in there and he would hop on my finger... No small feat I suppose with one leg....
Then one day out of the blue he bit the shit out of me.... that was it............ I did not think for long about breaking his neck.. or at all even really... But... just trying to sensationalize the Story....
I simply chose there and then to never ever reach in that cage again....... I shot his water in there from outside with the hose thereafter .... he like being cooled off anyway... and then kind of quickly grabbed his food bowl and topped it off....
Charlie has been dead for years now... but I remember you .... Asshole.....
Tuesday, July 2, 2019
The Angels that are among'st us are waiting......
Won't that be funny when we discover just who they are?
I have a suspect ... in mind.... one... maybe two....
The first one has a last name that begins with a Z....
He has been arrested more times for petty crime in this County then anyone else over the last 35 years...
A record Breaker........HE...........
All Petty and some malicious Stuff..... 'They' provoked him.......
He is really quite funny you know... why the Cop's even beat him in the head once... he was walking down U.S. one with his head wrapped in a bloody Bandage...
Ohhhhhhhhhh How they love to Hate him...... one of 'Their' all time favorites....
One Morning he handed me his card....with nothing more then a painting upon it: that was how I figured out he was an Angel....
It dawned on me.....
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Day of Reckoning....... Please Hurry.....
I want to watch.
The Angels that are among'st us are waiting......
I have a suspect ... in mind.... one... maybe two....
The first one has a last name that begins with a Z....
He has been arrested more times for petty crime in this County then anyone else over the last 35 years...
A record Breaker........HE...........
All Petty and some malicious Stuff..... 'They' provoked him.......
He is really quite funny you know... why the Cop's even beat him in the head once... he was walking down U.S. one with his head wrapped in a bloody Bandage...
Ohhhhhhhhhh How they love to Hate him...... one of 'Their' all time favorites....
One Morning he handed me his card....with nothing more then a painting upon it: that was how I figured out he was an Angel....
It dawned on me.....
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Day of Reckoning....... Please Hurry.....
I want to watch.
The Angels that are among'st us are waiting......
Saturday, April 20, 2019
Thursday, April 18, 2019
That lovable old cat...
Who remembers Old tiger of now grown children.....?
Last I saw him he was up on the rail by the front door when We lived down at the end of that Street down on the left......... in that Red House....... with the good vibrations..... mostly.......
Do you remember?.... He was a fairly large Tabby cat... you never would have know by looking at him his Mother was a Blue Seal Point... Siamese Cat..... Ap-Su-Rah......... she got ran over.. on Big Pine.. some say cats sacrifice their lives for their people.. she died while mine was at great risk with near misses ..... in a foreign land..........
My Cause to wonder.......
Her son.......
Tiger never seemed to ask for much... he was quite content.. with his water bowl.. and feeding bowl and free roam.. and an occasional scratching....
He was not much of a talker for being half Siamese ........
He lived a long time... getting really old for a Cat... going blind.........
I ran over one of his litter mates... when they were young... I always have and still do feel poorly... over it....
I guess as old cats are rumored to do.. or in actuality perhaps do..... he wandered off down the street ... one day... towards the end of his life.....
Never to be seen again...
He got his rubs and scratches in where he could......
He had his own dirty feeding bowl.... with feed in it... and sometimes red ants... and he would often get snacks...
OLD Tiger..... no fuss no muss..........
once a kitten.
That Lovable old Cat.......
Last I saw him he was up on the rail by the front door when We lived down at the end of that Street down on the left......... in that Red House....... with the good vibrations..... mostly.......
Do you remember?.... He was a fairly large Tabby cat... you never would have know by looking at him his Mother was a Blue Seal Point... Siamese Cat..... Ap-Su-Rah......... she got ran over.. on Big Pine.. some say cats sacrifice their lives for their people.. she died while mine was at great risk with near misses ..... in a foreign land..........
My Cause to wonder.......
Her son.......
Tiger never seemed to ask for much... he was quite content.. with his water bowl.. and feeding bowl and free roam.. and an occasional scratching....
He was not much of a talker for being half Siamese ........
He lived a long time... getting really old for a Cat... going blind.........
I ran over one of his litter mates... when they were young... I always have and still do feel poorly... over it....
I guess as old cats are rumored to do.. or in actuality perhaps do..... he wandered off down the street ... one day... towards the end of his life.....
Never to be seen again...
He got his rubs and scratches in where he could......
He had his own dirty feeding bowl.... with feed in it... and sometimes red ants... and he would often get snacks...
OLD Tiger..... no fuss no muss..........
once a kitten.
That Lovable old Cat.......
Tuesday, March 19, 2019
Crosses To Bear
Young and attractive only once...
Crosses to bear
Image of
Perception of
Truth of
Good bad
Bad good
Facade
Illusion
Reality
Bow before man
Crosses to bear
Crosses to bear
Image of
Perception of
Truth of
Good bad
Bad good
Facade
Illusion
Reality
Bow before man
Crosses to bear
Wednesday, March 6, 2019
Holy Shit!
The dream of the house of many deceptions
came along with the weather's change.....
The master of the house was extremely crafty...
The dried dead carcas of a reptile came to him and spoke..
The Master put things in his house on display that appeared to be of value....
He explained to the visitor though obscure these items were abundant if you knew where to find them...and actually of little to no value and were simply put out for theives to steal.
The old man had slicked back hair...
Next he showed the secret compartments in his cabinets that were designed to mislead...
Why it was befuddling....
The crafty old dog after all.....
Then came the sexual tension part... She was much younger you Know...those breasts coming to a point...
What about the triggers and those gun shots he heard earlier?
He delved deeper into his own psyche.....
The Oceans tongue was lapping now... Creating turbulance
Disturbing the placidity.....
He peered on the World... Looking in or thru the window...
The rigging moaned....
He thought and how the Vultures come though they may wait for Wednesday....they come.
Her confidence now won she leaned over and spoke softly in his ear "Can we go shopping now Daddy" ..... Holy Shit!
came along with the weather's change.....
The master of the house was extremely crafty...
The dried dead carcas of a reptile came to him and spoke..
The Master put things in his house on display that appeared to be of value....
He explained to the visitor though obscure these items were abundant if you knew where to find them...and actually of little to no value and were simply put out for theives to steal.
The old man had slicked back hair...
Next he showed the secret compartments in his cabinets that were designed to mislead...
Why it was befuddling....
The crafty old dog after all.....
Then came the sexual tension part... She was much younger you Know...those breasts coming to a point...
What about the triggers and those gun shots he heard earlier?
He delved deeper into his own psyche.....
The Oceans tongue was lapping now... Creating turbulance
Disturbing the placidity.....
He peered on the World... Looking in or thru the window...
The rigging moaned....
He thought and how the Vultures come though they may wait for Wednesday....they come.
Her confidence now won she leaned over and spoke softly in his ear "Can we go shopping now Daddy" ..... Holy Shit!
Tuesday, March 5, 2019
Sweet Rock Candy's
Fingers grasping on to elevated ledges....
The Traits The Talents...
The 'WE' that call the so and so talented....
Recognizing your own traits.... their would be some ability.
A list of traits... In hand
When the propaganda is set aside and the words hit us and sink in......
The Librarians and Word wranglers....Shudder.
Sweet rock Candy's...
The Traits The Talents...
The 'WE' that call the so and so talented....
Recognizing your own traits.... their would be some ability.
A list of traits... In hand
When the propaganda is set aside and the words hit us and sink in......
The Librarians and Word wranglers....Shudder.
Sweet rock Candy's...
Monday, March 4, 2019
The long definitions
When it.....
'Suits you' . ... See dear?
Oh.....the passive aggressive beast....
The running of the clock before the trap has sprung....
The clucking hens and liars club!
Tieing it up in a neat little package with a bow and just for you...
When it suits you....of course.....
Ahhhhh it twas.... Good being born yesterday...... I tell you...
Say one thing do another....
The long definition....
The love letter to the disenchanted and the disinfranchised,
To the non players...
And the bullies and liars...an enchanting mix.... The living
Between water earth and firmament.... And floating temples....
'Suits you' . ... See dear?
Oh.....the passive aggressive beast....
The running of the clock before the trap has sprung....
The clucking hens and liars club!
Tieing it up in a neat little package with a bow and just for you...
When it suits you....of course.....
Ahhhhh it twas.... Good being born yesterday...... I tell you...
Say one thing do another....
The long definition....
The love letter to the disenchanted and the disinfranchised,
To the non players...
And the bullies and liars...an enchanting mix.... The living
Between water earth and firmament.... And floating temples....
Sunday, February 24, 2019
The Flowers Stamen
Is that what we want?
"Forever promise nobody else."
'Under spell' whos for what?
Words like 'Seems' acting a certain way.
Why! A stamp of approval.
Is that what we want?
How truely attractive you are or once may have been...
Not a hair out of place... And practice all the words coming
Out.... just so.
And a heavenly melody....
The Flowers Stamen.....
"Forever promise nobody else."
'Under spell' whos for what?
Words like 'Seems' acting a certain way.
Why! A stamp of approval.
Is that what we want?
How truely attractive you are or once may have been...
Not a hair out of place... And practice all the words coming
Out.... just so.
And a heavenly melody....
The Flowers Stamen.....
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