like a drunken sow in a burlap bag, i begged astride the piano forte to be 'lowed to dance the charleston

fortunately, fortunato, the amantillado was in fact cheap beer
and they tossered me into the drunk rank
and when i came back next time
bestatined and besotted
the barkeep just said
nope
you ain't comin' in here tonight missy:
you can't handel your liquids,not hardly

upon listening to 'supper's ready' after a near thirty year hiatus, only to re-discover the grandeur that was peter the angel o'gabriel

yes how bravacito he was to just leap furlongs at a bound
shattering and re-fashioning
so many innovations who could 'magine?
and all the while the spirit voicers(dang the ego that pushpulled them apart but who could stand to be a mere aparatchik when HIMSELF was at the fore, all the knights,'eh,ducks?)
them selfsame spirit voicers were all a mewling
and the healings unfurled
'low this to be one's own lifesong lesson,si

sedcond seering

such a fabric as soul stuffings
many-teared from all the maulings
the overhaulers shouting "Get Thee Empowered,Empress!"
the undertakers whispering "Won't be long now, my pretty..."
but the baby girl within, sorely wounded
who needs herself to calmly insist and re-assert:Take A Nap
Awaken
Arise
Resurrect
and reclaim your godhood, babygirlbird

becoming one's own babygoddess within

Such a fabric as soul stuff
many-teared from all the maulings
the overhaulers shout "Get thee empowered"
the undertakers whisper"Won't be long now, my pretty."
But it is the babygirl within, so wounded
who needs to calmly insist and re-assert: take a nap
awaken, arise, resurrect and reclaim your godhood,ladygirl

upon Trinidad's mountainside

the frisky frolicsome calf of astute oceanic feeling,mountainside hutlein claire moon sonorous(not-readymade-unto-veal, I protesteth)
the colt of clarivoyance
only awaken to the random and seethe with the wisdom-song:
Goddess Herself sends and strewns our path with findings.
O founder not upon them, cleft and awaken arise
'long the western wander way(as the snow itself doth meltify)

upon Trinidad's mountainside

the frisky frolicsome calf of astute oceanic feeling,mountainside hutlein claire moon sonorous(not-readymade-unto-veal, I protesteth)
the colt of clarivoyance
only awaken to the random and seethe with the wisdom-song:
Goddess Herself sends and strewns our path with findings.
O founder not upon them, cleft and awaken arise
'long the western wander way(as the snow itself doth meltify)

no use bringing steak to salisbury,'eh,ducks

nowhere nears pick a lilly and the circumtuitious slavering galley of garlic lovin' grail seekers.
there was someone having a frappe' the same time someone else was lighting a fag
no ray of 'tear the legs off the starfish now'
no 'go back with the for ig ners to their shanty towns

only a sweet mewling as you listened
(for the umpteenth and N+!th time to the factorialized fractalisations of )
Misread by those non misantrhopes
the kings of convenience

it felt(to me) asthought i were preforming on my own mind-cam, replete with dyes in jars(not booze, but just dyed thoughts)

at the derrymost hubspokes of my mind, i noted what was going on in the trafficking about me and my keystroke was to neither stawl nor rev just calmly relish it tall

the feral cat could not co operate

the feral cat could not co operate
and those surround him ah they had to have operations
to heal the stitchery ah such sham witchery
that one of us is born
only to never know the peacefulness
of laying down the pistil like unto a tibetan flower god

nowya see why timetravel tales are my mostliest favorietestest?

i went back in time i went back
traveling to become my own papa
(fancifully, not biologically)
and i imperfectly yet definitively
granted unto my babyself
such love and care so tender

TIME TRAVEL, I WENTback in time and became my own pops

and all that love i deserved
i got
imperfectly but definitively