OB Associations & The Holy Ghosts
(Spanish Harlem Queen Revisited)
Lost and Found: Serene, Blest Waitress: “WHO is Bob Dylan’s Wife” 💔 🐧
A Knightmare on ELM Street – Finito La Commedia ?

Once Upon A Time

..
..
..

And so I sit and bear my wait
Not a glamourous life by far
Not some bunny-tailed playboy model
Or a Golden Globed celluloid star

The house is strangely still and quiet
Save for this whispering air
Gently cooling the living room down
Breathing soft and Finely Fair

Healing alone, in her cozy love-nest
Not an unwelcome soul in her midst
Will he come back? He keeps calling for her…
Is he bringing that Patagonia kiss?

22 Polished, scaled-down, Skeletal years
She waits On and On with Hope
May As well be Strangled and Tame
In a Perfect prison of Peace
Neck Mangled on a Dangling Tail Rope

Clowns all make their Home-Spun jokes
While writers share their poems
A Solitary Place...
(Inside a crowded Northern Window 🔯 )
Just a Woman in her Home

Why bother yearning all thru’ The Hours?
Why persist in Pressing On? Round and
Around continues the Never-Ending Tour
A dream once shared now all but Gone…

How many more Long And Wasted Years
Must she work for her Memory’s Man?
The Catch now seems Pointless 🧙🏻
Dont try to Anoint us ‒ Engineers
Sweeping‒up Time in the sand

Our Beaches are filled
With Bodies of Dis‒Ease
Is Humankind Ever Even...
OR At All what G‒d sees? /

A long drawn out sigh ‒
It almost doesn’t Matter
The Passion dies out
The Screams make it sadder

SO Onward and UPward
Go along with your Game
No-thing has changed
The Song Remains the Same

Just a girl spinnin’ in bed
A-writin’ Singularly for Youse
Waitin’ unexplicably to Be‒gin’
ָAn’ reboot life’s Earth news

If this ain’t *Enough!*
If I’m not what ya Desire
Don’t Egg me with kindle
To Build UP A Fire

I’m tired and I’m worn
I’m beat and I’m through
Please Just come back
I’ve tried till I’m Blue ‒

I can’t wait no more
Can barely even cope
What a fool to believe in you
The world’s greatest Dope

So I’m here if you ever
Manage to wake yourselves UP
We can start over refreshed
From Heaven’s Drinking Cup

The Close of this ol’ Rime
Is beggin’ for me to Send
I just miss my best friend
And it’s soon t’ The‒End 🦉

From the Rich Rushin' Winds OF an On!on Star…

The High Priestess – H.C. 🔯
(Horton Cocklear)
All My Love,
Call me... “Rachel.”
🌟 jewsy froot🌟 🔯
🌟רואכח גולדה🌟 😵 🤪

3.15.24

(aside: Fuzzy Wuzzy Wuzn't Fuzzy Wuz Hee)(blurt!)

Returning to Reconstruct: A Reincarnation
On a Knight Like This (Dedicated to Puppy)

Sitting here biding my Time
There’s not much I can do
So I’ll make up some Rhymes

Is there any way to know
Where they’re originally from?
This Wellspring of Words...
How do they manage to come?

They just seem to POP OUT
After creeping into my mind
But I can’t stand this pursuit
It’s a waste of my Kind

I really just want to be…
With Bob, alone. Is he ever
Gonna call me, on the phone?

I know I've used and abused
Repeating Rhymes before
Rearranging chameleon lines
Exposes the primitive score

But at least these can not
Be called lines of drugs
I'd much rather wait
For a strong loving hug

They damaged My Souls
I knew I’d been had
Being captured this way
Is so terribly sad

But I had no other choice
No known visible safe way
I didn't want to go out to play

My heart has been fractured
It turned blood-river red
But you already know this
It's already been said

Senor, what are we waiting for?
Tell me, why won't you come?
It fills me with outrage and fury
And makes me feel so dumb

Lord, I’m destined to crack
Locked inside these abodes
Carrying incalculable pain
Under unbearable loads

Inhumanly born burdens
A crashing diseased weight
My life’s brutal pathways
A cruel crippling fate

I know I can sense it,
In my Mind, in my Soul
Nothing gold can stay
We reached for the coal

You know it’s been written
I’m bound to explode...
I’m still expecting to lose it
And hit virgin road

I can't believe he's so Incredibly
Insane. It splits me apart,
Like a smashed window pane

Splintered Shards of Cut
Broken Glass…..Shredding
The Threads of My Skins….
What Bound Fringes
Of this Free World do I Mine
...So recklessly to Win?

What in G-d’s Great Name
Is this Leviathan Creature?
And why on Earth...
Do I Bother to “Care?”

Why do I insist on
Loving him So Strongly...?
So Helpless that I
Would e’er to Dare….?

If He still doesn't know
He's G-d’s biggest moron
He gets himself down
When he’s got the bore on

He's filled with anguish
Fear and self-doubt
Why does he sit...
And think and pout?

Why not just do it
For once in your life?
Come back to me
And make me your Wife

I can't understand this
After so many long years
I almost could kill him
Or cut off all his ears

Why don't you want me?
Why won't you come?
I’m not happy at all
I’m not having fun

This is empty and stupid
And thoroughly lame ‒
I never wanted this
I don't care about fame

Just come be my baby
Come make me whole
You know it’s your duty
To repair my torn soul

You said you would do it
This is so painfully unfair
Prove that you want me
Show me that you care

You’ve been singing for me
Endlessly, year after year...
Saying you still love me
That for me you shed tears

I’m reclining in bed now
But I was slouched at my desk
I told you everything with gusto
When I’d rather have had rest

But I was driven and pushed
I was trapped in a field
Of maggots, and magnets
To you I must yield

I’m begging for mercy
Please beam up my soul
Let me into Your dream
Make me your Goal

I’m shattered like Road Runner
“Come back to Me,” I say
It will be Absolute and Perfect
In G-d’s For-ever Way

A fresh Springtime’s blossom
A love once again made new
A crystal spark that's ignited
Like Sinai’s glistening dew
Falling down from the heavens
To sustain the Chosen few

I could go on and on Eternally
My longest-lost dear sweet friend
But as long as I’m alive
As we’ve been instructed to bend
Here are these words of “ILY”
Which I’ve just got to send

These are my prayers to You
I know that you’re Hissing
You’re the only thing gone
You’re just what I’m missing

(and I'd so very much rather
Your Chapped lips to be Kissing...
...iykwimaityd….*NOT* 😉 🤣 😇 )

The High Priestess, H.C. 🔯
Queen of France 💋
Shabbat/Purim
3.23.2016

- “let’s get drrrunk!!!” HIGH FIVE!!!!

“Roll On,….פסח!” Quoting Delia, childhood friend from Oz (rev. by רחל)

102 Waterfalls: Complicated Grief
A Cat-cher in the Rye

Psychological Con-Fuzzions
Are a curious thing...
It could be what happens
When MockingBirds Sing -

Electro-shock treatments
Blasting criss-cross conceptions
Requiring circuitous tactics
Producing dramatic connections

Factor in psychoanalytic surgeries
A most tricky endeavor...
This is probably what you get
When you ask for Forever

They're bellowing madly below
You're screaming "Shut the f**k UP!"
I'm beginning to wish for
The balls to vote "TRUMP!"

This isn't a warning
It's just what happened to me
And now that I've moved
I can't ever be free

It follows you around
Like a bad rollercoaster ride
Technology runnin' backwards
You're trembling inside

They rattle your nerves
And wake up your head
It cuts you inside
But you know you're not dead

About the story as we knew it
I no longer give a rat's ass
I'm nobody's martyr
I crawled through the glass

Through a red ring of poison
Of ugliness and gloom
I shed all the fake Desiderata
And cast a cure for its Doom

Their Light can disperse
Up in the clouds, for all I “care”
I've no need to rehearse
When life is equal and fair

As to their shadow superfluity
I've found Wisdom more rare
I'm looking up at the Sky
I'm still hunting the Bear

The last thing you're gonna
Hear out of me
Is my lesson I've learned
The truth I now see

It's the sickness and torture
Of Blackness at Noon
I left my Stingrays behind
And wait for the Moon

Aretha with no Goals
4.3.2024 (rev.)

SO Onward and UPward = So Onward and UPward

> cheesetray wrote:
> OB Associations & The Holy Ghosts
> (Spanish Harlem Queen Revisited)
> Lost and Found: Serene, Blest Waitress: "WHO is Bob DylanŽs
Wife"
> A Knightmare on ELM Street - Finito La Commedia ?
>
>
> Once Upon A Time
>
> ..
> ..
> ..
>
> And so I sit and bear my wait
> Not a glamourous life by far
> Not some bunny-tailed playboy model
> Or a Golden Globed celluloid star
>
> The house is strangely still and quiet
> Save for this whispering air
> Gently cooling the living room down
> Breathing soft and Finely Fair
>
> Healing alone, in her cozy love-nest
> Not an unwelcome soul in her midst
> Will he come back? He keeps calling for her...
> Is he bringing that Patagonia kiss?
>
> 22 Polished, scaled-down, Skeletal years
> She waits On and On with Hope
> May As well be Strangled and Tame
> In a Perfect prison of Peace
> Neck Mangled on a Dangling Tail Rope
>
> Clowns all make their Home-Spun jokes
> While writers share their poems
> A Solitary Place...
> (Inside a crowded Northern Window )
> Just a Woman in her Home
>
> Why bother yearning all thruŽ The Hours?
> Why persist in Pressing On? Round and
> Around continues the Never-Ending Tour
> A dream once shared now all but Gone...
>
> How many more Long And Wasted Years
> Must she work for her MemoryŽs Man?
> The Catch now seems Pointless
> Dont try to Anoint us - Engineers
> Sweeping-up Time in the sand
>
> Our Beaches are filled
> With Bodies of Dis-Ease
> Is Humankind Ever Even...
> OR At All what G-d sees? /
>
> A long drawn out sigh -
> It almost doesnŽt Matter
> The Passion dies out
> The Screams make it sadder
>
> SO Onward and UPward
> Go along with your Game
> No-thing has changed
> The Song Remains the Same
>
> Just a girl spinninŽ in bed
> A-writinŽ Singularly for Youse
> WaitinŽ unexplicably to Be-ginŽ
> AnŽ reboot lifeŽs Earth news
>
> If this ainŽt *Enough!*
> If IŽm not what ya Desire
> DonŽt Egg me with kindle
> To Build UP A Fire
>
> IŽm tired and IŽm worn
> IŽm beat and IŽm through
> Please Just come back
> IŽve tried till IŽm Blue -
>
> I canŽt wait no more
> Can barely even cope
> What a fool to believe in you
> The worldŽs greatest Dope
>
> So IŽm here if you ever
> Manage to wake yourselves UP
> We can start over refreshed
> From HeavenŽs Drinking Cup
>
> The Close of this olŽ Rime
> Is begginŽ for me to Send
> I just miss my best friend
> And itŽs soon tŽ The-End
>
> From the Rich Rushin' Winds OF an On!on Star...
>
>
> The High Priestess - H.C.
> (Horton Cocklear)
> All My Love,
> Call me... "Rachel."
> jewsy froot
>
>
> 3.15.24
>
>
> (aside: Fuzzy Wuzzy Wuzn't Fuzzy Wuz Hee)(blurt!)
>
>
>
> Returning to Reconstruct: A Reincarnation
> On a Knight Like This (Dedicated to Puppy)
>
>
> Sitting here biding my Time
> ThereŽs not much I can do
> So IŽll make up some Rhymes
>
> Is there any way to know
> Where theyŽre originally from?
> This Wellspring of Words...
> How do they manage to come?
>
> They just seem to POP OUT
> After creeping into my mind
> But I canŽt stand this pursuit
> ItŽs a waste of my Kind
>
> I really just want to be...
> With Bob, alone. Is he ever
> Gonna call me, on the phone?
>
> I know I've used and abused
> Repeating Rhymes before
> Rearranging chameleon lines
> Exposes the primitive score
>
> But at least these can not
> Be called lines of drugs
> I'd much rather wait
> For a strong loving hug
>
> They damaged My Souls
> I knew IŽd been had
> Being captured this way
> Is so terribly sad
>
> But I had no other choice
> No known visible safe way
> I didn't want to go out to play
>
> My heart has been fractured
> It turned blood-river red
> But you already know this
> It's already been said
>
> Senor, what are we waiting for?
> Tell me, why won't you come?
> It fills me with outrage and fury
> And makes me feel so dumb
>
> Lord, IŽm destined to crack
> Locked inside these abodes
> Carrying incalculable pain
> Under unbearable loads
>
> Inhumanly born burdens
> A crashing diseased weight
> My lifeŽs brutal pathways
> A cruel crippling fate
>
> I know I can sense it,
> In my Mind, in my Soul
> Nothing gold can stay
> We reached for the coal
>
> You know itŽs been written
> IŽm bound to explode...
> IŽm still expecting to lose it
> And hit virgin road
>
> I can't believe he's so Incredibly
> Insane. It splits me apart,
> Like a smashed window pane
>
> Splintered Shards of Cut
> Broken Glass.....Shredding
> The Threads of My Skins....
> What Bound Fringes
> Of this Free World do I Mine
> ...So recklessly to Win?
>
> What in G-dŽs Great Name
> Is this Leviathan Creature?
> And why on Earth...
> Do I Bother to "Care?"
>
> Why do I insist on
> Loving him So Strongly...?
> So Helpless that I
> Would eŽer to Dare....?
>
> If He still doesn't know
> He's G-dŽs biggest moron
> He gets himself down
> When heŽs got the bore on
>
> He's filled with anguish
> Fear and self-doubt
> Why does he sit...
> And think and pout?
>
> Why not just do it
> For once in your life?
> Come back to me
> And make me your Wife
>
> I can't understand this
> After so many long years
> I almost could kill him
> Or cut off all his ears
>
> Why don't you want me?
> Why won't you come?
> IŽm not happy at all
> IŽm not having fun
>
> This is empty and stupid
> And thoroughly lame -
> I never wanted this
> I don't care about fame
>
> Just come be my baby
> Come make me whole
> You know itŽs your duty
> To repair my torn soul
>
> You said you would do it
> This is so painfully unfair
> Prove that you want me
> Show me that you care
>
> YouŽve been singing for me
> Endlessly, year after year...
> Saying you still love me
> That for me you shed tears
>
> IŽm reclining in bed now
> But I was slouched at my desk
> I told you everything with gusto
> When IŽd rather have had rest
>
> But I was driven and pushed
> I was trapped in a field
> Of maggots, and magnets
> To you I must yield
>
> IŽm begging for mercy
> Please beam up my soul
> Let me into Your dream
> Make me your Goal
>
> IŽm shattered like Road Runner
> "Come back to Me," I say
> It will be Absolute and Perfect
> In G-dŽs For-ever Way
>
> A fresh SpringtimeŽs blossom
> A love once again made new
> A crystal spark that's ignited
> Like SinaiŽs glistening dew
> Falling down from the heavens
> To sustain the Chosen few
>
> I could go on and on Eternally
> My longest-lost dear sweet friend
> But as long as IŽm alive
> As weŽve been instructed to bend
> Here are these words of "ILY"
> Which IŽve just got to send
>
> These are my prayers to You
> I know that youŽre Hissing
> YouŽre the only thing gone
> YouŽre just what IŽm missing
>
> (and I'd so very much rather
> Your Chapped lips to be Kissing...
> ...iykwimaityd....*NOT* )
>
>
> The High Priestess, H.C.
> Queen of France
> Shabbat/Purim
> 3.23.2016
>
> - "letŽs get drrrunk!!!" HIGH FIVE!!!!
>
> "Roll On,....!" Quoting Delia, childhood friend from Oz
(rev. by )
>
>
>
> 102 Waterfalls: Complicated Grief
> A Cat-cher in the Rye
>
>
> Psychological Con-Fuzzions
> Are a curious thing...
> It could be what happens
> When MockingBirds Sing -
>
> Electro-shock treatments
> Blasting criss-cross conceptions
> Requiring circuitous tactics
> Producing dramatic connections
>
> Factor in psychoanalytic surgeries
> A most tricky endeavor...
> This is probably what you get
> When you ask for Forever
>
> They're bellowing madly below
> You're screaming "Shut the f**k UP!"
> I'm beginning to wish for
> The balls to vote "TRUMP!"
>
> This isn't a warning
> It's just what happened to me
> And now that I've moved
> I can't ever be free
>
> It follows you around
> Like a bad rollercoaster ride
> Technology runnin' backwards
> You're trembling inside
>
> They rattle your nerves
> And wake up your head
> It cuts you inside
> But you know you're not dead
>
> About the story as we knew it
> I no longer give a rat's ass
> I'm nobody's martyr
> I crawled through the glass
>
> Through a red ring of poison
> Of ugliness and gloom
> I shed all the fake Desiderata
> And cast a cure for its Doom
>
> Their Light can disperse
> Up in the clouds, for all I "care"
> I've no need to rehearse
> When life is equal and fair
>
> As to their shadow superfluity
> I've found Wisdom more rare
> I'm looking up at the Sky
> I'm still hunting the Bear
>
> The last thing you're gonna
> Hear out of me
> Is my lesson I've learned
> The truth I now see
>
> It's the sickness and torture
> Of Blackness at Noon
> I left my Stingrays behind
> And wait for the Moon
>
>
> Aretha with no Goals
> 4.3.2024 (rev.)

no, absolutely not. you are quite correct.

also, i neglected to put the dots between titles/notices/headlines ha ha and the beginnings, in order to create a proper measure of space for viewing.

thank you for the heads up!

Will-Dockery wrote:

> > cheesetray wrote:
> > OB Associations & The Holy Ghosts
> > (Spanish Harlem Queen Revisited)
> > Lost and Found: Serene, Blest Waitress: "WHO is Bob DylanŽs
> Wife"
> > A Knightmare on ELM Street - Finito La Commedia ?
> >
> >
> > Once Upon A Time
> >
> > ..
> > ..
> > ..
> >
> > And so I sit and bear my wait
> > Not a glamourous life by far
> > Not some bunny-tailed playboy model
> > Or a Golden Globed celluloid star
> >
> > The house is strangely still and quiet
> > Save for this whispering air
> > Gently cooling the living room down
> > Breathing soft and Finely Fair
> >
> > Healing alone, in her cozy love-nest
> > Not an unwelcome soul in her midst
> > Will he come back? He keeps calling for her...
> > Is he bringing that Patagonia kiss?
> >
> > 22 Polished, scaled-down, Skeletal years
> > She waits On and On with Hope
> > May As well be Strangled and Tame
> > In a Perfect prison of Peace
> > Neck Mangled on a Dangling Tail Rope
> >
> > Clowns all make their Home-Spun jokes
> > While writers share their poems
> > A Solitary Place...
> > (Inside a crowded Northern Window )
> > Just a Woman in her Home
> >
> > Why bother yearning all thruŽ The Hours?
> > Why persist in Pressing On? Round and
> > Around continues the Never-Ending Tour
> > A dream once shared now all but Gone...
> >
> > How many more Long And Wasted Years
> > Must she work for her MemoryŽs Man?
> > The Catch now seems Pointless
> > Dont try to Anoint us - Engineers
> > Sweeping-up Time in the sand
> >
> > Our Beaches are filled
> > With Bodies of Dis-Ease
> > Is Humankind Ever Even...
> > OR At All what G-d sees? /
> >
> > A long drawn out sigh -
> > It almost doesnŽt Matter
> > The Passion dies out
> > The Screams make it sadder
> >
> > SO Onward and UPward
> > Go along with your Game
> > No-thing has changed
> > The Song Remains the Same
> >
> > Just a girl spinninŽ in bed
> > A-writinŽ Singularly for Youse
> > WaitinŽ unexplicably to Be-ginŽ
> > AnŽ reboot lifeŽs Earth news
> >
> > If this ainŽt *Enough!*
> > If IŽm not what ya Desire
> > DonŽt Egg me with kindle
> > To Build UP A Fire
> >
> > IŽm tired and IŽm worn
> > IŽm beat and IŽm through
> > Please Just come back
> > IŽve tried till IŽm Blue -
> >
> > I canŽt wait no more
> > Can barely even cope
> > What a fool to believe in you
> > The worldŽs greatest Dope
> >
> > So IŽm here if you ever
> > Manage to wake yourselves UP
> > We can start over refreshed
> > From HeavenŽs Drinking Cup
> >
> > The Close of this olŽ Rime
> > Is begginŽ for me to Send
> > I just miss my best friend
> > And itŽs soon tŽ The-End
> >
> > From the Rich Rushin' Winds OF an On!on Star...
> >
> >
> > The High Priestess - H.C.
> > (Horton Cocklear)
> > All My Love,
> > Call me... "Rachel."
> > jewsy froot
> >
> >
> > 3.15.24
> >
> >
> > (aside: Fuzzy Wuzzy Wuzn't Fuzzy Wuz Hee)(blurt!)
> >
> >
> >
> > Returning to Reconstruct: A Reincarnation
> > On a Knight Like This (Dedicated to Puppy)
> >
> >
> > Sitting here biding my Time
> > ThereŽs not much I can do
> > So IŽll make up some Rhymes
> >
> > Is there any way to know
> > Where theyŽre originally from?
> > This Wellspring of Words...
> > How do they manage to come?
> >
> > They just seem to POP OUT
> > After creeping into my mind
> > But I canŽt stand this pursuit
> > ItŽs a waste of my Kind
> >
> > I really just want to be...
> > With Bob, alone. Is he ever
> > Gonna call me, on the phone?
> >
> > I know I've used and abused
> > Repeating Rhymes before
> > Rearranging chameleon lines
> > Exposes the primitive score
> >
> > But at least these can not
> > Be called lines of drugs
> > I'd much rather wait
> > For a strong loving hug
> >
> > They damaged My Souls
> > I knew IŽd been had
> > Being captured this way
> > Is so terribly sad
> >
> > But I had no other choice
> > No known visible safe way
> > I didn't want to go out to play
> >
> > My heart has been fractured
> > It turned blood-river red
> > But you already know this
> > It's already been said
> >
> > Senor, what are we waiting for?
> > Tell me, why won't you come?
> > It fills me with outrage and fury
> > And makes me feel so dumb
> >
> > Lord, IŽm destined to crack
> > Locked inside these abodes
> > Carrying incalculable pain
> > Under unbearable loads
> >
> > Inhumanly born burdens
> > A crashing diseased weight
> > My lifeŽs brutal pathways
> > A cruel crippling fate
> >
> > I know I can sense it,
> > In my Mind, in my Soul
> > Nothing gold can stay
> > We reached for the coal
> >
> > You know itŽs been written
> > IŽm bound to explode...
> > IŽm still expecting to lose it
> > And hit virgin road
> >
> > I can't believe he's so Incredibly
> > Insane. It splits me apart,
> > Like a smashed window pane
> >
> > Splintered Shards of Cut
> > Broken Glass.....Shredding
> > The Threads of My Skins....
> > What Bound Fringes
> > Of this Free World do I Mine
> > ...So recklessly to Win?
> >
> > What in G-dŽs Great Name
> > Is this Leviathan Creature?
> > And why on Earth...
> > Do I Bother to "Care?"
> >
> > Why do I insist on
> > Loving him So Strongly...?
> > So Helpless that I
> > Would eŽer to Dare....?
> >
> > If He still doesn't know
> > He's G-dŽs biggest moron
> > He gets himself down
> > When heŽs got the bore on
> >
> > He's filled with anguish
> > Fear and self-doubt
> > Why does he sit...
> > And think and pout?
> >
> > Why not just do it
> > For once in your life?
> > Come back to me
> > And make me your Wife
> >
> > I can't understand this
> > After so many long years
> > I almost could kill him
> > Or cut off all his ears
> >
> > Why don't you want me?
> > Why won't you come?
> > IŽm not happy at all
> > IŽm not having fun
> >
> > This is empty and stupid
> > And thoroughly lame -
> > I never wanted this
> > I don't care about fame
> >
> > Just come be my baby
> > Come make me whole
> > You know itŽs your duty
> > To repair my torn soul
> >
> > You said you would do it
> > This is so painfully unfair
> > Prove that you want me
> > Show me that you care
> >
> > YouŽve been singing for me
> > Endlessly, year after year...
> > Saying you still love me
> > That for me you shed tears
> >
> > IŽm reclining in bed now
> > But I was slouched at my desk
> > I told you everything with gusto
> > When IŽd rather have had rest
> >
> > But I was driven and pushed
> > I was trapped in a field
> > Of maggots, and magnets
> > To you I must yield
> >
> > IŽm begging for mercy
> > Please beam up my soul
> > Let me into Your dream
> > Make me your Goal
> >
> > IŽm shattered like Road Runner
> > "Come back to Me," I say
> > It will be Absolute and Perfect
> > In G-dŽs For-ever Way
> >
> > A fresh SpringtimeŽs blossom
> > A love once again made new
> > A crystal spark that's ignited
> > Like SinaiŽs glistening dew
> > Falling down from the heavens
> > To sustain the Chosen few
> >
> > I could go on and on Eternally
> > My longest-lost dear sweet friend
> > But as long as IŽm alive
> > As weŽve been instructed to bend
> > Here are these words of "ILY"
> > Which IŽve just got to send
> >
> > These are my prayers to You
> > I know that youŽre Hissing
> > YouŽre the only thing gone
> > YouŽre just what IŽm missing
> >
> > (and I'd so very much rather
> > Your Chapped lips to be Kissing...
> > ...iykwimaityd....*NOT* )
> >
> >
> > The High Priestess, H.C.
> > Queen of France
> > Shabbat/Purim
> > 3.23.2016
> >
> > - "letŽs get drrrunk!!!" HIGH FIVE!!!!
> >
> > "Roll On,....!" Quoting Delia, childhood friend from Oz
> (rev. by )
> >
> >
> >
> > 102 Waterfalls: Complicated Grief
> > A Cat-cher in the Rye
> >
> >
> > Psychological Con-Fuzzions
> > Are a curious thing...
> > It could be what happens
> > When MockingBirds Sing -
> >
> > Electro-shock treatments
> > Blasting criss-cross conceptions
> > Requiring circuitous tactics
> > Producing dramatic connections
> >
> > Factor in psychoanalytic surgeries
> > A most tricky endeavor...
> > This is probably what you get
> > When you ask for Forever
> >
> > They're bellowing madly below
> > You're screaming "Shut the f**k UP!"
> > I'm beginning to wish for
> > The balls to vote "TRUMP!"
> >
> > This isn't a warning
> > It's just what happened to me
> > And now that I've moved
> > I can't ever be free
> >
> > It follows you around
> > Like a bad rollercoaster ride
> > Technology runnin' backwards
> > You're trembling inside
> >
> > They rattle your nerves
> > And wake up your head
> > It cuts you inside
> > But you know you're not dead
> >
> > About the story as we knew it
> > I no longer give a rat's ass
> > I'm nobody's martyr
> > I crawled through the glass
> >
> > Through a red ring of poison
> > Of ugliness and gloom
> > I shed all the fake Desiderata
> > And cast a cure for its Doom
> >
> > Their Light can disperse
> > Up in the clouds, for all I "care"
> > I've no need to rehearse
> > When life is equal and fair
> >
> > As to their shadow superfluity
> > I've found Wisdom more rare
> > I'm looking up at the Sky
> > I'm still hunting the Bear
> >
> > The last thing you're gonna
> > Hear out of me
> > Is my lesson I've learned
> > The truth I now see
> >
> > It's the sickness and torture
> > Of Blackness at Noon
> > I left my Stingrays behind
> > And wait for the Moon
> >
> >
> > Aretha with no Goals
> > 4.3.2024 (rev.)