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Moon & Shooting Snow 2:00 AM
Mystified by
mean ignorant minds
Do you know what corexit is
Do you know the Gulfstream is almost stopped
Do you know an ice age may be coming upon us
Do you know that tigers are almost extinct
Do you know all aspartame in drinks and whatever is deadly forever
Do you know who is bailing the banks
Do you know you lost all your rights
Do you know how many Iraqi's and Afghani citizens have died
Do you know how many soldiers have died for these lies
Do you know about Jenin
Do you know all wars are really for wealth never honor
Do you know about depleted uranium blown by the wind to the corners of the world
Ad infinitum the things you don't know
The Tubes
it must not matter you just acquiesce              
don't cry to me I already know
I'm not even going to soften the blow              
you say you never dwell in the negative
I hate to inform so rudely
you live in it

western religion absent of substance
not malice, or devious truth
rags and lies spewing fear, death and doubt
creation by assassins to take you out
Do you know who the real terrorists are
I am almost dead  feel like shit too                    
and yes am I attacking you
stand the fuck up
The Guts
surely said I                                                              
low lay the
Noble
Lie

 
The Weapon
                                                               
                                                 


Pink Snow Black Moon



                                                                                                            




















Fun The Fun Popo

Momentarily
A tear
rested alone sadly
On my cheek
I smiled
At the Sun

This Banana Republic for Gaian tragedy
where our hearts beat.
There are things of beauty
darkened now by parsimonious cretins
pushing shiny colors and cheapness
Did you see the sky last night
the borealis came all the way to Dallas
In the boardroom they were going 24/7 insanity, didn't see it
never see it. A gift given rave review
said the wind to the tree who replied
You know
Despair, cuts deep
they like us that way, well done
it's easy to go dark
it sickens and wounds you
rages at what the fuck
and for whom.
Masochistic nirvana, I have arrived
I took some mushrooms as I trabajoed in the yard
shoving a red bucket around with my knees picking up pineal cones, laid down by rapture
The next day realness was a shocking see
We might  make what reality be
I am eating some flan would you like some madams, sir?
another kind of beauty, there are so many.
You out there, yea you! can you see me?
Then you must be awake..alright
millions of us, legions by legions
You painters singers dancers players
lost in thought and dreaming
maybe you could take my hand hook my mind
To the blind ones  fatuous..tits
thanks but no we won't obey
we have bitchen plans for the day

Black Armani Vicuna Coat


 

 

I gotta roscoe in the pocket of my Black Armani Vicuna Coat
I aint afraid to put a hole in it.

You stole my woman ate my gravy
What else you be taken
...Drive me crazy
...
I gotta roscoe in the pocket of my Black Armani Vicuna Coat

I aint afraid to put a hole in it.

Go ahead on walk away
Like I give a shit what you say
Go ahead on walk away
your still gonna fuckin pay

I gotta Roscoe in the pocket of my Black Armani Vicuna Coat

I aint afraid to put a hole in it.


I seen your pink Cadillac
Hiding roun the corner
Looked like a skeleton
My crew be on her

I gotta Roscoe in the pocket of my Black Armani Vicuna Coat


I aint afraid to put a hole in it.

You is gonna pay when I put a hole
in the pocket of my Black Armani Vicuna Coat

-Bad Ass Old Dude
Future blues song

SuperGlide

check my ride
It's a superglide
and yea it is all that
not all bad
for a hat
...or a ride
My screamin superglide

Sophia

Painting by Tara Doherty-My fun with Camera
Oy lassies, lads, ta 'ttractor is coomin. Drag 'it
doon ya lit'le doves

the bang n thunderous, lightsen glow  wicked huge
b' coomin at yers soon enou

cooked the goose ye did w'it alls yer black n bood,
'nd fuckin' stinken are ye's

drag it doon ye lit'le fuckwits, lights is coomin soon enough bang n alls
it blasted
coomin back in wanton light
you'l never sees for dearth in sight

yer fucken eyeslits be put to blast n ye's wakened in the starlit
then ye ken 'nd knows it wot ye's did
to make such weight in stinken black

ye's tipped that shiten weight on  goddess mother, fierce
wots coomin back
ta bite yer soory blinded asses


cooked the goose w'it alls yer black n bood

spewed ye oot,  ta universes ended, righten stinken weights
wot's yer's dont know is lighten 'nd glow
but well ye's will soons enuo

cleans yerself ye's did 'nd opened eyeslits
see'n lighten glows
a balancin act tween alls 'at exits
'nd no more ta stinken shite

for awhiles we s'pose no mores
no mores o' ta black 'n ta bood.
'n ta stink

lit'le doves dreamin
arcos irised risen
yer opened souls magic'd
by Goddess Sophia
dreamin o' ta first time