27.3.23


Springs arrived!

inside saw a fly dancing against glass 
                                        Whered ya come from man
outdoors saw a hummingbird flit among blooming treetops

evidence plenty enough for him

   Small sample size. they had a cajolinghabit of being contrary  coercive

Yare a prick small sample size  whadaya need
                                                   A plane flying overhead pulling a banner ASSHOLE, IT’S SPRING! fabricated just for you

I’m just saying I don’t know that. 


While Im not thrilled by idioms they do serve their purpose  Tha excuse of yours has grown whiskers

You don’t know.

I do I call on my combinedcompiled life experiences 
                                                      I can do tha because I rememberhave memories 
For a guy who cant seem to keep up withdelete trash folders in his email or iPhone ya certainly do a bangup job with your memories long an short term

You don’t know that.

Go to hell Its evident 
                       Im calling it From this day forth were rumbling towards Summer

You’ll be wrong.

Id rather be wrong than braindead

1017,  Monday,  27  3. 23


characters move from scene to scene as in plays movies in life from speech to speech  dramatic  comedic       
   soliloquies 
                 sequentially 

rather he preferred mad irreverent episodes that only made sense when revealed from the depthsthe throes of exposition their import  export 
                        Hows your memory
if one isnt paying attentioncant remember then theyd be unable to compilethread the tumbling revelations 
                                                                                                               pull
on the right string  

lost  wrong

   memories are garments hung and dried on a clothesline  the rude heavier clothing gathered first folded manipulated laid in a wicker basket the finer garments laid atop them so theyre not crushed  ironing made easier

from these recollections – collections  a story is implied

he didnt name socks and underwear theyre speeches vague descriptions pastel softlycoloured shading shadows why give somethingsomeone a name if they wished not 
wished anonymity

   he was not a namer  an arbiter 
                                     assuming responsibility  who perhaps later is refused reneged            
make of it what you will
 

he couldnt name the shadows that flew across his eyes and disappeared out of sight
 
2251,  Sunday,  5  3. 23
1029,  Monday,  27  3. 23
Men  Original Sound Track  The Tip of the Blade  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrvnoOU_lo0


he misread the title of the article his brain influences his eyes 
                                                                       formers beer track advantage over Ron DeSantis          

he read beer truck thoughtDamn finally somebody else has got it right 
he was wrong

   apparently he remains to the best of his knowledge the only one to have it right or willing to say it out loud

1736,  Sunday,  26  3. 23
0927,  Monday, 27  3. 23
Hank Williams, Jr.  Tear in My Beer  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rM8tROzp4Dc