Thursday, March 19, 2015

Stands:New York State

Tales of Tin
In the power of the numbers, counting the stars, counting the letters, rules of numbers always on top. Hill tops, tree tops, tops of the mountains climbed. Gifts to share from the heavens, gifts to share with the numbers, gifts to share for the super-stars, thanks to the little mothers, thanks to the earth angels, thanks to the whales and sharks, thanks for the lessons learned, in the power of the twos, in the power of a dozen, in the power of one. All in one, tin men swinging for the freaks out at night, the fools and the frogs, lost and traped in the fours and the fives.

Fairy tales, and the hidden messages, notes for the gods above, notes for the mules, and the frogs, goats and the horns noted: love and hate, flip the coin, count the numbers for the prices. I cum in peace, I cum in heat, I cum in the power of the 7s, to the end of time. Teacher now of the numbers, cum and sail away today. Pittbull in Minim, thanks for the questions on the land whales, Steven Jarrot, dead head, meth head, sad and blue, looking for a mule, or a hemal, to be the beast of buddle, freak with head in ass, so far....

Gits to share of the lessons learned. Sailor-Sally Anne D'Silva, last ghost for the huntington beach location. Back to square one, the direstions, for travel, up down and accross, travel the numbers to greatness. Lucky dayzes for the good, bad and ugly. Periods of darkness needed for the stars to shine at night.

Light your candles, lift up your lights, tell a tale, write a song, do a dance for the good times. Time of your life, Pitbull-great song, everyday is the best day so far, gifts of the cloud castle in the sky. Greeting from the queen of numbers, sea hag, Pixie Dust in Newport Beach on the west coast. Just put the tin man on the plane to the 3s, and the 4s, undercover as a tree hugger, to go to Rome, Muscow, and places to party with the start of the race. Lessons in the numbers up to 12, bakers dozen best, out of the gate 15 ring, parents higher numbers to the end of time. Gifts to share daily.

Morning class, notes to New York City, Franky Trees listen up. Katz in the cradle, baby rocking the boat. 2 kittys playing games on the beach. Lost my three lines, lost your number. 
Here is the big one, 2 are terrible always, I did not have mind, and you left me to have it on Julie, and Angie. Shame on you. Father Time, not Franky Trees, or Frankie Trees, in NEW YORK CITY,,,,,

Get out of the fives, get the fours, a dick, a dog, a cando monkey, for the trps out of this world, fairy tales to restore. Read a book, Red and Wolf. Edge of the earth art, Huntington Beach on Tuesday, Rachel Walker for the view in the darkness, in the shadows.


Both, in the fours, and in the fives, faces change, horse and pony shows to complete for the classes in place, want to fly away.....
Starr

Friday, March 13, 2015

Blue Angels

Candles Out: What a wonderful day it was. Good times on the beach, cars and trucks to move, cops and robbers to date. Sunny dazes on the beach, sunny dazes on the shore, sunny dazes in the desert. Gifts of songs, gifts of music, gifts of birds of the heavens, angels and song birds. Happy and delighted, happy and gay, happy and sad, the dazes stoned and riding high, in views for a trip back in time. Time for the stories, time for the tales, times for the rewards for deeds done. Hanging dicks, hanging dogs, swinging in the wind, for the fun and games, upside down because the head stuck in ass of a jackass. Gifts to share of the joys and pains, trips to hell, kisses of a frog, kisses of a fake lover. Happy and gay lifestyle to share a view of a frog.

Whales on land, sharks on land, flip a shark and a killer whale can eat a shark. Sad tale to eat a shark alive for the fun and games of a snake or two. Land whales, snakes with charms and glasses? Fuck Steven Jarrot, glasses on a frog, glasses on a lyon sac of shit, glasses on while stuck in the mud. Glasses always clear as mud, water in mud,  water and mud in a contain, pure as water out of ocean?
Happy and delighted for the lights, happy and delighted for the songs to sing, happy and gay, happy and filled with the good stuff, ready for the rebirth. March 18, 2015. Jumps for joy. Jumps for the gifts received. Jumps for the next lessons to learn, jumps for the joys and the pains of the breaks needed. Friends, family and foes, thanks for the choices made, thanks for the good times. Thanks so much for your time and attention.

Angels alert to the signs of the times. Angels alert to the acts of true love and devotion. The love for the man and the love of a woman, gifts of the folds of pink. Gifts from the centers of the heat, gifts for the frogs kissed, gifts for the dead time. Dead time while asleep, the wolves got in and ate the shark, but because of a problem with eating, had to much and the food came back up. Thank god for heart burn turkeys in the sky? Turkeys do not fly. Turkish Cuban Transplants-Land whales, searches for prey, bitches in heat, butches for control, trips around the world, trips to the dark sides of the moon.

Girls in Woods, Girls on the way to the light of day, Grandmothers the other part, of a stool with three legs, in a girls life. The mother, the grandmother, and the young girl, part of the life as a girl, to grow and expands, to the three stages of life. Life is a dream, life is a dance, life is as your mother, after your life as a girl, have a kid or two, then become another person, with another hat, hats for hair, hats for life. Hats in purple, the color or hope, hates in blue the color of peace, hats in green. color for life, green cash in the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows. On your your path, on your journey of life in the fast lanes, rats to races, daily events.

Life is a beach, then you expire, joys an dances to do, pleasures to eat, pleasures to give back, to the mothers, to the fathers, to the real and the adobe in houses, homeless veterans with kids, the kids without parents. Dead parents, dead friends, dead and buried, gone from the light of day, dead and in the ground, thanks for the lights that were on in your time, thanks for the joys. Thanks to the heavens, thanks to Mars, March Fourth, the best is yet to cum, glory days in the sunny, birds and bees, songs to sing, happy dazes again, glory dazes done. Peace and love, peace and hope, hope fires to burn, burning since the start of time.



“They put me down, man, those square people in Port Arthur. They called me a slut. They threw rocks at me in class. But all I was looking for was some kind of personal freedom and other people who felt the way I did.” - Janis Joplin

Twisted and Bend

Happy Dazes Again: Hello Mom: Thanks so much for Franky Trees, he makes me laugh during the dazes on the beach. Tall as a tree, roots planted for eons in time. racing horse with white knights, eyes blue. You have been on my mind for dazes. I wrote a short letter in the sand to you, and the rest of the band of angels, in the sky. Thanks so much for the Biker boy, he was such a delight to meet. Took a trip back in time to Grandmother, 1978, the outright dead. Jim Jones, and his tribe of lost souls, searching for a new way to live. King Stupid of the religious, 900 people dead on cool aid.


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How dumb is that? Happy to share my views, my grandmother, Mary Jane Bailey, was part of that group. 900 dead in a day, what a record, who could desire to break that record? Hello Grandmother Mary, I missed you so much, and it was another day in hell, the day before Thanksgiving in 1978. I found the last resting place in Hayward, CA. What a sad and lonely place, got there on the day time jump up a hour. Was not award that was the day of the year. Got lost first, Bank of American, and the lost bank card. Hated the start of the day, running late out of the gate, searching for a bank card to buy gas to go on the road. Took a step back 45 minutes to search for this card. A lost cause done early. What a way to start the day at  running on late, searching for a lost cause, a bank card.

 You are your family, three parts of life to live, as a child, as a parent, and as a grandparent, teacher or student your whole life. Mountains to climb, that you get to choose, at the pace you set for the brighter dazes over the rainbows. Flashing thoughts, where is that card, time to get rolling, time to race to Huntington beach for the Biker boy from New Year, Franky Trees, the Santa clause for the fairy for the last dazes in Cali. The trips back in time, the trips to right the wrongs of the snakes, and the fake friends. The start of a brand new day, on the sidelines of the New York state of mind. Thanks so much Billy Joel, for the songs to tell the stories of the fires that we live. We did not start the fires, the fires were already started, and we have been keeping the fires going.

Happy and delighted for the chances to make the choices of the views of the rainbows, choices to make about the trips around the where.  Snakes and frogs, games to play, jokes and laughs, bumps in the road, happy for another day here, tips and tales of snakes and frogs. Joys and pleasures to write daily, love and hate, goats and sheep, stories to write, trips to hell and back. Love of light, love of songs to sing, how great and wonderful life is , to sleep for a minute or two is okay, to sleep all your life, is a sad story, tricks to trade, the curves to shot, games of life, ball games, balls in the air, trips to hell in hand baskets, snakes and frogs. Snakes with more than two heads, gifts to share, stories to write, candles in and candles out, blue peace in the seven seas, hope to shine, purple colors.

Another view, another side of the coin, love and hate, love and devotion, loved w

 happiness, jumps for joy, jumps for the bumps in the road. Happy and delighted, w

with the horse in the barn, the steer that has fought many battles, battles blues

love and devotion, and the rites of a man.


The boy from New York City, girl from San Diego, east and west to dances together, songs to sing, dances for the lights of the blue eyes. God's eye in my hands for years, thanks for the dances done for the races on the sands of time. Life, love and happiness in the trees, Top Trees was a gift from the heart, thanks so much for the love and attention. Thanks so much for the lights of dazes done with the bumps in the road.

Done with the frogs, done with the snakes, done with the fake friends. Horses to water, mules to water, jackasses to water, birds of a race will flock together. Turkeys and eagles, great white sharks, me and notes founds, flips.Whales on lands, whales on seas, whales and the flips of the seas, on the sands and the surfs. Great white sharks, being eaten by killers whales, by flipping them and eat them alive. The recaplitions with life with land whales, and land sharks, trips of the trades, suckers for the evil deeds of a hell hound. 

Steven Jarrot, and his band of mules, gifts of oral delights, charmer snake in the grass. Once a snake always a snake, a frog and American Toad. Leader of a pack of hell hounds, date a snake with good looks, and lack of 6 cans for a 6 pack, dream mate. Love partner, life partner, lies and twisted turths and honesty, truth and honesty, punch lines. Party like a Jewish Person, better than a rock star, stands for the black and whales of the matter, whales on land, whales on the seas, kill a shark by fliping over to dream a little dream, and eat whole. Thank God it did not happen, thank god for the fires in the RV, thanks for the signs from the stars.

Land 2015,760360613 Fruits and nuts in the tribe. 7609020855. Randy, Rachel, Steven, Sheri, Charles R., Jacqline the $10 Million thief, Allstate fake claims, how many this month? Family practice, and lines of cash for the doctored damages, tell about this one, how much for shit stolen?  Sima Jarrot, snakes of the world of frogs. Kissed a frog-Steven Jarrot, Mules for the pills of dung, RV campers to date.

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Cages for the freaks, cages for the cattle and the cattle callers, cages for the frogs to date for the party and play time on the beach. Gifts to share for the deeds and the actions done, changes for the cages for the frogs on the beach, dates in the dated RV by the beach in Ventura, Ca for the year of 2014, and the start of 2015. Tricks, trades, dicks to suck for the free will and the chances to flip a car

Thanks so much for the little girl, thanks so much for the love of the kids within, lessons learned, can not fix people short of brains. Can not fix snakes. Can not fix dense and dumb. My lesson learned is that we can not fix broken people, if they live in glass houses, and the are the land whales, searching for prey to rob blind. Free will on the lines, with the good looks of the hell hounds, talks about what you have, and cheat, steal and take for self on 13 levels. Daddy for the little girls lost, daddy for the kisses of cum to drink, suck the free will out, dead again.  


Dogwood  butterflies  for the dogwood trees in the woods. Out of the woods, back on high ground, out of the dirt, ready to shine a brighter light, earth angels, pixies, and fairies, out of the rocks. Second form of life to live, within the skins of the young at heart. Kids full of fun, joys and games, teaching new classes in classic fairy tales. Second time to try again to teach the lessons needed for the trips to the lands at the end of the rainbows. Good times on top of the mountains, flying high as a bird or a butterfly, new lives in the second form, to fly away from darkness. Goodness and mercy angels out all the time, hands out to help up, the lost and displaced earth angels. Sleep on their backs, trapped in a dazes, with the land whales. Dying daily while in a dazes, hell hounds in dens of snakes, being eaten alive. Wake up and smell the roses, wake up the girls, waiting for real lights of rights, reasons, and rites of passages. Good times to share, gifts to exchange, tales and stories, while trapped in the darkness. Dogwood butterflies for the new births, for the rebirths, of dreams, wishes and prayers. Good times, happy dazes in the sun, fun and games on the beach. Dances in the wind, fairies, pixies and earth angels. Goodness and mercy angels, here to repair and restore. Happy notes on the right side of the grave. Trips on the seven seas, sailing tomorrow for a trip to the moon, under the stars.


Travelers Walks: Wow, great picture....Rainbows, why the sign in the sky? Site lights for the stars, the darkness and the shadows, would you travel by rainbow or plane. Dreams and  dances in the wind, birds in the sky, dreams or dances for the gifts to share of the sunny dazes on the right sides of the moon. Trips to spaces, trips to lands across the world, doing the threes, doing the fours, dances in the wind, songs to sing dances to do. Pictures in my head, trips and adventures daily to share. Fairy tales about the ships passing in the night. Snow White and the 7 short men, grave diggers, miners of the colored rocks, deep in the woods. A great story of acts of kindness, hands out to help the young maiden in times of her troubles. Tales on the dark sides,  in her family, wolves hiding between the trees branches. Just another fairy tale, great story lines, the hidden messages of true love. 



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Another view, another side of the coin, love and hate, love and devotion, love and happiness, jumps for joy, jumps for the bumps in the road. Happy and delighted, with the horse in the barn, the steer that has fought many battles, battles of the true blue men of love and devotion, and the rites of a man.

'The 'race that stops a nation' is over ... as are the lives of two of its 'athletes'. Today, as the crowds cheered and the champagne flowed, Melbourne Cup favourite Admire Rakti collapsed and died in his stall from a suspected massive heart attack or internal bleeding. Later in the day, another horse Araldo was euthanised after becoming frightened and crashing through a gate, shattering a bone in his leg.

Today Australia mourns the tragic loss of two amazing animals. But there will be thousands of casualties of the horse racing industry this year who will never make headlines. You can take a stand for them all by pledging to never bet while horses die at www.AnimalsAus.org/tY.'

Franky Trees, the king of hearts, the still water man, gifts of joys and pleasures to relate about the birds and the bees. Not one girl child, 4 girls and the story is the same. The flip side of the coin, open eyes, houses in the hills, with the rocks, with the snakes, with the jackasses. Love the wild, love the free, love the stands for the right things. Stand tall for the rewards of a gift of love and life.

Hey Daddy, Jack Bailey, Bill Bailey, Walter Richard Bailey Jr?...gifts of songs, gifts of tales of the joys and pains, the dazes that my daddy died, great song. Parts and pieces are the same, and not completely my story, just a mate for how I feel about my daddy. Gifts of speeches done as a child, daddy and the song, rolling stones....

Just because of all the trips back to California, Jack Bailey, or Bill Bailey the painter, Peaal Bailey my aunt, and she wrote a song for my dad, Bill Bailey, and he made a living off of it as well. Cleave man to make his name know, by a woman with the same name, and a brother with the same name, an accident?

Daddy was a snappy dresser, and a smooth talker, and Robin Bailey, Red, Ruth? said when he left home, at age 16 he was grown. Had a lot of girlfriends also. All ways had women, three wives. Death, Divorce, and Desertion, the fates of the wises of my dad, Bill Bailey. Thanks for the history, thanks for the time and space, thanks for the good times during childhood, gifts to share often.

Happy and delighted for the gifts of the life given to the earth angels, the pixies, and the fairies, the young at heart, gifts to share with the tales and the tweets. Jumps for joy for the rebirth, rats running races against the sands of time.

Happy Friday, Land Whales, Seven Snakes Within, the hell hounds. 7608512267. Jarrot Whales on Land 2015,760360613 Fruits and nuts in the tribe. 7609020855. Randy, Rachel, Steven, Sheri, Charles R., Jacqline the $10 Million thief, Allstate fake claims, how many this month? Family practice, and lines of cash for the doctored damages, tell about this one, how much for shit stolen?  Sima Jarrot, snakes of the world of frogs. Kissed a frog-Steven Jarrot, Mules for the pills of dung, RV campers to date.

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Cages for the freaks, cages for the cattle and the cattle callers, cages for the frogs to date for the party and play time on the beach. Gifts to share for the deeds and the actions done, changes for the cages for the frogs on the beach, dates in the dated RV by the beach in Ventura, Ca for the year of 2014, and the start of 2015. Tricks, trades, dicks to suck for the free will and the chances to flip a card or two, 54 ways to play this hand.

Time is up for the penny thoughts, for the bright and sunny dazes on the beach, waiting for the horses, waiting for the boat to come in, waiting for the dreams in action, for the gifts of joys and pains. Lessons to learn, skills to shape and tone for the extra weight of puppy and dogs out of the house. Good time to take about the bumps in the road, joys and pains of the frogs and fake friends, RV campers with good looks and drugs to trade for the zombie workers of the hell hounds.

 Gifts to share oral talents to write about for the nets out for prey to steal, rob, and suck the free will out for a bright daze. Same story, different year, fun and games on the beach with a whale or two on land. Happy fake friends for the season, for the month, for a life time. Friends until the end of dazes.