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Pink Lady Kick
12-17-14


Soon time to break out my Granny Smith and Pink Lady
Soon time to get in touch with what I like to mess with
In fascination not shady
The library scene is a done deal
So that to myself I can be just as real
By the drastic change of lighting
Sally dances and my boys are still fighting
Two more hours of this and I'll be ready to surrender
And lie my head down where snow will soon fall heavier
Nice for the eyes but treacherous to the soles of my boots
Not out in the world today to make new recruits
But to share what we have to offer
In partaking of these fruits
She danced....
























Trial Run
12-17-14


Unaware of the morning weather report
I'm better off this way
As one to but admonish and yet exhort
With a callous on my right thumb
And a whole lot more to say
Come the second law of life in survival
And the first law that states we are all as One
It's time to rock on in hopes tomorrow
To rise before the rising of the sun
Come the flowery language of emotions
On another endeavor and its trial run....




























My Example Of Being
12-17-14


O, metal in my lower back molar
Yet to obstruct my eating
Of strong meat that belongeth to one advanced in years
And great in wisdom
My cat is of such
Just lying there is this innocence
A perfect example of Being in itself
According to ones short lived cells
You get a whole new you four times yearly
By the base of such a bootleg
Not yet released in stores
Mattering not to companions on all fours....










Readymade
12-17-14


My stop sign is obstructed by a lampshade
Of milch kine and milky froth readymade
Taste the hunger and feel the vibration
And know that all in full is paid
Doing my lithium rock
Clad in flannel and suede
As one to find peace and comfort
In foundation already laid
As voices utter O, don't stop
Because this is what I do for Jesus
Come a cabinet to yet loot and raid
It's all good O, my good friend
Because we are brothers till the very end....








Come My Cultivator
12-17-14


Yet to cultivate ways to conjure up resilience
And bounce back from every setback
But not mine own brilliance
Today is my day most prolific
Come conscious states and feeling good about it
As we dance when our drinks go down
And we need not go without it
Growing lonely when the nights grow colder
Taking a moment to look over your shoulder
I set aside the cigarettes to clear the air
For when my guru cometh over
To ask him if there is a better way to live
In not need of suffering or such penitence
Keeping my words simple I find my way in what is just and true...