3 things . . . as they occurred to me

why is okay baby and bye-bye 

said in english 

no matter the Native language                                                                            

                                                                                                        I suppose 

as in sex 

its the same                                                                                                       

in every cuntry

 2118,  Saturday,  24  5. 14  (Dylans 73rd and for Fallen Angels) 

Wossamotta U USA!

                                                                                                    Its illegal to carry a joint on you

but legally you can brandish a firearm

         1750,  Tuesday,  27  5. 14                  

                                                                                                 (Thank you Rocky and Bullwinkle)

M A G Gots Speak!

                                                                                                              Its hard to be polite 

with politics any longer 

to-day President Obama addressed our military drawdown in Afghanistan and 

immediately Senators McCain Ayotte Graham pronounced the drawdown “a 

monumental mistake . . .”

not that the decision to commit military forces to Afghanistan fourteen years ago was “a monumental mistake” 

perhaps 

not according to M A G Gots

1812,  Tuesday,  27  5. 14

 

    

Id seen that damn cat run across her skull redux

Id seen that damn cat run across her skull too many times for her own good

and each fuckin time

despite the bone flint picked out by its claws gripped and running

she thought its hurtling body preternaturally determined her next great thing

ya gonna fight a big old word like that

                                                                 gawddamnright yare

ya might not be able to pronounce it but ya were gonna stand up in front of her

throw yer arms straight out of yer shoulders and holler  Back down girl 

ya were gonna try and stop her

and like that damn whatever cat

shed extend those claws and go up and over around or through ya

no matter how many times yad grab her by the scruff of her neck and hurtle her 

bodily back from where she came

shed bounce like a fuckin rubber ball off a wall gaining centrifugal force and weight and speed

till

eventually

it wouldnt matter

no restraint would

ya was a nonentity the moment that natty cat brokered her mind and convinced her of whatever 

it was she was thinking

the only thing that really hurt ya was the hurt she was feeling when she come back defeated

when she come back crying

inconsolable

ya couldnt lift an edge of that black sun

eventually

only time offered her the consolation shed accept

hey

hey

how ya doing to-day

aint half bad

good

you

me Im better for you aint half bad

youre sweet

I am  Im like honey

Id say honey and not sugar cuz I was sticky like she needed and she didnt have to worry 

about keeping honey 

it keeps itself

0055,  Wednesday,  31  10. 12