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

5 comments:

  1. 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.

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  2. Calm seas, and clear blue skies, and living in the moment. Everyday earth angel, here to brighten the lives of those I encounter daily. Have projects for housing with veterans, housing for displace youths in the Riverside County, and projects to do fundraiser events for these project. Also write stories to reflect the events that I have seen, heard, and thought about, from my point of view, of course, may not be the same as others. Mad Hatter is a state of mind that I enjoy, as well as, living blue. Calm seas, and clear blue skies, and living in the moment.Open Road (2013).



    ON THE RUN, WHAT?! Jokes and Laughs, Pigs Do Fly, Cows and Buff forever, Land Whales,
    Go out on a limb. That's where the fruit is. - Mark Twain...Lovers And Haters: Crooks, Cheaters: Liars Snakes, Dicks, Dogs, Bitches With Stars, Hats And Horns. (Black Gir Spice Girls : Sole Sisters: The Joys and Pains of Single Black Women: I am a Sorcerer ...Dreams to have, dreams to work.ls).Go out on a limb. That's where the fruit is. - Mark Twain. Hares Lost, Girls In Red Hoods. How to Grow Your hares.

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  3. 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.

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  4. 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.

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  5. 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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