Dec 9, 2021
How does the profit profit?
follow this lay-dee so gf get paid in more than gatorade…
gatorade made me sated and related to the next
storm of form and fashion and compassion for the man
with the plan and the stand of religion to relink with the spirit
when re = do over and big =tie or bind and spirit = inspire
or expired novel ideas and ideals that one can transcend
to the end of the rope that too many hopes have hung from
one and done and they say success yourself and bless yourself
once and three times a lady grows up to be a child of G-D
like Saint Whitney at the end of the grade love with a SEA
of souls whose goals are to mold the past into the last thing we think
when wine would do the trick and puritans brink on the appetite
for destructive behavior that begins in the neighborhood
in Philadelphia where my friends see no end to their suffering
yet they miss the market strategy that lays claim to Luke 23:29
when Jesus Divine
who turned water to wine-O so we can go
eat more fishes and breads and WHO thinks the dead
don’t notice how many faces take places
that need food? (how rude!!!)
there not enough skulls with these gulls who eat trash
and spend cash on things that bring
nothing but sorrow for tomorrow and think that because
the bellies have fuzz that they don’t matter? Shatter
the notion that the potion must bring motion
within the skin of the womb that ends up as a tomb
one day when bloom is a flower and boom
is the population bomb that your mom and dad
had noticed… Otis is the one who knew it was fun to
R.E.S.P.E.C.T. and give praise to the days of the Lady
Franklin whose who’s Ben on the hundie for how long?
Adam was Jesus’ first name. but they spelled it WRONG.
A.T.O.M. split not the rib but the pit in Our Great Mother
the only other chalice that some dig at with malice instead
of wed-ding to Alice’s Restaurant… oh, how daunt-ing the sting
of the bee that’s a necessity to WE in every country tis of flora Y
fauna while you sit in your sauna that soon will be gone a
way down yonder, so continue to ponder your sins that begin within
the B-movie… Ray-Guns are not play guns they’re pointed at EWES
and at JEWS who are the IGBO of Our Great Mother who loves to
screw with us when we fuss over thinking WE have control when
the lack of ORDER in the mind-body CHAOS that just needs some…
deep-dickin’ but NONE of the babies being babies and thinking they maybe
can do it better than the ladies who came and took the cum with grace
instead of in the face of submission… this tradition of pigeons that dove
-tail nicely and shit on the roof of your car that is not by far what WE need
at a popular speed is to SLOW DOWN and hug do decrease the bug in the ear
of fear that screams NEED NOW not later when the gator is inside
and there’s nowhere to hide from the chiding that schools your inner fool
Genesis 21:10 says it AGAIN to the men who need sometimes say NO
to the boss who says RAPE so that Isaac can take home the bacon…?
ALL boys will be boys and fight till the noise gets to the brains of the insane
who complain when tantra means nothing fancy… means RESTRAIN
and don’t do AGAIN the sin that begins this whole mess… YES…
PRIDE is a deadly… and while the Chinese do what they please they only have
ONE OR NONE yet we have not begun to remove the critique and embrace
the unique notion of STEWARDSHIP… quips the prophet who does not profit
from these rhymes (maybe in time?) look around and care for what’s already
THERE in front of every BARE NAKED LADY who submits to the motion
of the oceans of sperm… will WE ever learn?
