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Flood of mud

should be outside of politics

Jan 10, 2018

Montecito

And a stadium sized fuel-cell bubble-house that floats off towards New Brunswick.

Space Ship snowman, 
beaming back from outside the known realms of space time
and sending you greetings from the future!
and gifts for everyone.

An old proverb:

Don't be 'just blowing snow'

Just a little bit,
a little bit at a time, Lord.

two pitchers of a lime beer
what did you hope to find here?
I hope you'll learn to be kind
a little bit at a time.

Please open up your mind, dear.
No need to look behind here.
No need to try and find
some other kind of mind.

the other mind
will mind
if you're being unkind.
You won't need to find
the mind
it'll tell you
right to your face.

Just take a look around
and see who is it that's found?
The people who you see?
You gotta be
bound
bound to the faith of all
you catch them when the fall
if you grumble it doesn't matter
cause worse would be the sadder (splatter, pitter patter).

Two pitchers of a lime beer.
what did you hope to find here?
Don't need to be unkind
please open up your mind.

Open up your mind
a little bit at a time.
Please open up your mind
a little bit at a time.

Open up your mind
a little bit at a time.
Please open up your mind
a little bit at a time.

 
 Be ready with your shovel.
 
 

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Give me a totally rocking G
dance like a fool on the lawn
for all to see
sweeping wind and rain
comes blowing in from across the mountains.
the lake is lit up, insane,
and they've turned on
the glowing fountains.

Drink up
Drink up
Saratoga says
'hello'
Lake Champlain say 'come in July'.
But I'd rather be there in June.

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 Some times when the night is long
 and I'm all alone
 and I've lost my way
 I think of you
 if we met again
 I'd have nothing left to say.
 
 I heard a song about
 how beer cans eddie
 around his leather couch
 and to the crack at the bottom of the door
 they were pulled up to
 when the flood waters withdrew.
 
 I suppose that every seed
 that ever grew
 in any field
 it grew because
 it wanted to yield
 it's fruit
 to the Lord
 
 Sometimes when the night is cold
 and I'm lonely
 and I've lost my way
 I think of you
 if we ever meet
 I won't know what to say
 
 I wrote a song about
 how beer cans eddie
 around his leather couch
 and to the crack at the bottom of the door
 they were all pulled to
 as the flood waters
 with drew
 
 

   
The second dream
is the lake in May
a big bay window
where does the time go?
I wish I could say
but I never really know.

It's so dumb, though
they say they love you
the storm is coming
now they say you can't stay.
Pick up the phone.
Isn't anybody home?
I'm here alone
and the car won't start.

The third dream is the one she'll tell
scented candles and a 
big bay window
where does the time go
she says she know
but she just can't say.

Pick up the phone
isn't any body home
I'm here alone.
and I'm locked out side.

The next thing I'm driving away.
I'd charged up the car and drove down the long drive way
the car slid and slided along
but I was alright
just singing this song.

It's so dumb though.
He pretends to be humble
He doesn't know what
he just won't say.
He'd pick up the phone
but he's not there alone
He's not just high, not just stoned on a bone.

If you're going up
to forgiveness farm
better not go
if you're going to carry on.
If you've got all
kinds of mean thngs to say 
don't go there
any day.

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Political and Media Inanity

Truck-u-later

in this column Truck-u-later steps in deeper . . .

It's a new year, and I'm Q'd in to great expectations. I've been disappionted in the past, and it's rather overwhelming to imagine that some of the stories that are being shopped around on the Internet . . . if those conjectures or . . . speculations about 'what does it all mean' were even close to being true.

Infowars is reporting that the Mueller investigation is essentially over, and that even CNN has to say that President Trump has been correct in his acessment of some small group of high ranking FBI appointees or politically motivated rule breakers (with criminal intent). I say it again: some very few in the FBI. Most other FBI must be apauled by it, and wanting these political creatures to be removed from their influence without one of our most important federal agencies. We all know that most of them are not the bad ones. And if we have problems we still can go to them and they help us with certain particular crimes. It sucks that political people create mistrust in the institutions that are put into place to make the public secure. That mistrust is yet one more example of the rotton way that we've been governed going on very very very many years, and decades. Ding dong the witch is dead? Well, not a real witch.

Politico had an interesting article this week titled "The secret backstory of how Obama let Hezbollah off the hook" . . .

In any case, it's worth a look-see. You probably know the jist of it when you read the headlines, and maybe you don't need to read it in detail. But if you are unaware of the subject, you will benifit greatly by reading through the whole article.

Maybe some people in Iran saw the Politico article. World events are happening rapidly. There is a lot of news, but you don't find it in the old localles. If you look for the story in the muddy river of mendacity of the old-media, then you are only getting fragments.

Jan 1, 2018

delight in the delete.




Dude
you wrecked my truck!
you got it stuck
on a highland sholder
perched atop a bolder
at a mountain pass
you'd stomped on the gas
and went rolling over
the mountain clover
in a mountian pass
stomping on the gas
at three AM
in the blizzarding wind
in the blizzarding wind
in the bilzzrding wind

At 3:15 the cell phone rang
it was your boss telling you you've gotta come in
the storm took down at least 33 polls, 
and that's the story, just how it goes.
You said no way I'm stuck up here
my green bean buddy is full of fear
he says I got him stuck by jamming a gear
So we can't be coming anywhere near.

Dude
you wrecked my truck!
you got it stuck!
perched atop a blouder
near the mountain clover
by the mountain pass
you'd stomped on the gass
and popped the gear
which we had to hear
the tires chirpping loud
the metal scraped the ice
and it shrieked out loud
and then you hollared thrice
"Dude, you wrecked my truck! . . . "

At 4 AM the cell phone rang again
it was the boss saying we gotta come in
how much sooner or longer will it be?
Did you get my call at quarter past three?

In twenty minutes he was calling again
You said what's his problem, he's been phoning it in.

At 3 Am
in the blizzarding wind
in the blizzarding wind
in the blizzarding wind

Remember the Sultana!

April 27, 1865

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   the        the        the
   Lord       Lord       Lord
  for his    for his    for his
 unfailing  unfailing  unfailing
   love!      love!      love!



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