17.6.25

occasionally hOles in his perception as he walked and read
                                                               quicktiltglances forward  over top of the book
taking in the lay of the land
if people  rare pedestrians


    a hOle
missed a downed powerline before him that a pedestrian  left  other side of the motley rotting concrete street there were no sidewalks gleamed her seventy metres earlier
                                                       Careful she warned I walked this way halfhour ago and it wasn’t down.

she nodded as he thanked her was on the cell calling it in
                                                                            comely  really dug her efficiency

    

    a hOle
nearly missed the sunlight reflecting up there hadnt been rain
                                                                          AwwKahRist   profane
congealed

in the churchs remote parking lot at the back of the property

only staggered hopscotchsteps forgave him had he stepped on it hed have glidedslick across it

a cellophanescab of vomit on the blacktop  assphalt
                                                          copious
had to be the entire content of their belly

had half a mind to use a stick to push through it lookin for their asshole
                                                                           Otherwise
they swallowed it

to retain it

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1016,  Tuesday,  17  6. 25

Again.

they were hiking

she was behind him

he was familiar with the trail  hinted by deer 

he threw conversation over his shoulderprojected his voice or had thought he was
                                                                               Again wha
What you just said.

he stoppedturnedher head was down she almost ran into him
                                                                      You didnt hear me
resting her hands on his chest
                                No.  I heard.

    Then why again

You don’t think that was an odd thing to say?

Odd I say odd things Youve remarked more than oncemany times  tha many times regarding wha I say
    Queer now you ask me wha I said if you heard

I heard.


Then

Had I said it, wouldn’t you ask me to repeat myself?

No
    Id have heard you


I hear hawks.

Ja

Anwhy the German?

Doesnt end with an S he exaggerated the S   snakish
cut him off
             Hawks.
Ja

How?

Ive no idea
             Walking  Silent  Typical white noise in my head tha accompanies me
Tinnitus some say
Irritateem when I counter background radiation   Maw Earth sighs
                                                                           But I digress 
I hear gliide
               Like the whisper of deepsnow cut by the sled runners coming downhill when I was a kid

Knife through butter

Tha sound


    Interesting way to explain it.
                                    Kinda makes me wish I could hea . . .
There

            in the sky a hawk
  
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0849,  Tuesday,  17  6. 25

16.6.25


he read somewhere  Good which is unused is prone to turn to evil.
                                                                                     he
not him

himhe did not believe in evil
                                 theres good    bad
no evil

    evils religiously weighted 

religion had no bones in his world
                                     but in his  unused    prone to turn evil

Really
          Cant store good

Airtight Tupperware

Jerky dried

Salted like cod

Flash frozen

    Goods perishable

Turns into evil

Rye molds

Ergo therefore

               Ergotism
    LSD  lysergic acid diethylamide
                                     in the day someone couldnt say what LSD was
No blotter for you

Man, why ya gotta be a prick?

Ignorant
           Youre trip possibly a Bone China bowl of warm mud

I prefer turning on people wholl be agile adventurers able to relate their hallucinations

chuckled  pointed over his shoulder with his thumb at the crayon blockletter cardboard sign

                                                              We reserve the right to refuse service to anyone. 

We hint  should they think he was holding down the place by himself

he was the people person

his partners
               definitely were not

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2331,  Monday

shook his head

                            No
Anif so no wonder whya didnt catch a fish  if even to release

I’m tellin’ ya yeah.

    Again

Alright alright.  I think you’re tryin’ to trip me up.
Me

      Tha tongue of yours it don need no help from me
Names agin

Good ol’ boys. Big, no, no, Gig, Gig an Biff.

I knew a Biffpretty sure many guys in America have known a Biff  drifts   through their  life


    You’re makin’ fun.

Im not  As a kid  Thasaid
                             I knew himfriendly enough though I didntwoudnt have had him as a fast friend
Or a flyfishin guide

rolled his eyesglared
                     I didn’t make the arrangements.
Went along for the ride   Gotcha
                                   Somebody else falls on the sword anyone else but you

Your enduring  endearing   utter lack of commitment

What?

You don headup a trooper  Youre   Wha  Me Worry
                                                         Alfred E Neuman
Before ya protest  your ears are awfully similar

What’s the knock?
Whas their names

    I said.

Ya stumbled Big an Giff
                              So said you
Their names

They’re Big shit . . now you’ve confused me.

Ya began confused
                     Maybe four guides   Big an Gig an Giff an Biff I wasnt there
But you did get one fish on the six times you went outlike I said fishing isnt necessarily about catching fish

Might compare to swings an misses in college with the ladies
                                                                   The chase
Come home alone
                       Or
Maybeunlikely  better luck luring ladies
                                            Lurid ligament binding late night an last calls
Wha as you callem  lures  did yause

Wet or dryflies
                I were a fish I woudnt have risen either

Are you knockin’ me?

Me knock you
                Sounds notoriously like  Wha  Me Worry
Ja

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1228,  Monday,  16  6. 25
Pianza  A Shadow’s Lament  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=doc00tCkhOo

You’re doing it again, Papa.


its not that he was ignoring her

                                      he didnt hear her

You’re doing it again, Papa.

no

    he didnt hear her


jumped a bit when she touched his shoulder looked at her wideeyed
                                                                             You’re doing it again.
cleared his throat
                         Doin wha again

she smiled a sly smile her dimples werent as deep as her sisters  humored nonetheless
                                                                                        Reading the dictionary.
Aah  Tha
              Got me I am   Its a good book

It’s a dictionary.

Are we going to debate if its a book or not

It’s a dictionar . .
. . Which  is   a type of book

I’ve talked with other kidsMaw, she doesn’t read the dictionary, their parents don’t.

So wha baby
                 I shoudnt because others don

he watched her silently move I shouldn’t because others don’t around in her mouth not once  twice  several times
             chewed it
he watched

he was curious what shed say

                                         Anyway.                            

Wha

    I finished my essay. Would you go over it with me?

Of course  One second please

Hungup on a word?

he grinned at her

                     Entertained   By a word

 

What would that be?

Hackneyed

she said it softly  then
                             How is it spelled?

H  A  C  K  N  E  Y  E  D

shrugging  What does it mean?

Adjective

             Says here  Phrase or idea lacking significance through having been overused  Unoriginal  Trite

Hackneyed.

Yes

Banal.

Ya got it  Yes

                     Smarter than you look
HEY.

0958,  Monday,  16  6. 25

one finds their hero whenwherever they emerge
  
                                                       hes not on X  not any social media
struck him his whole life hes managedavoided as best he could stepping in dogshit

WHY

START

NOW


ABCs Terry Moran earlier this monthmaybe late last  jostled felon in the Oval Office
                                                                                       ol' thinskin lost his grip 
but presidential isnt his forte


he read an article
                    1206AM  Sunday  June Eighth  Terry Moran posted on X

“The thing about Stephen Miller is not that he is the brains behind Trumpism. Yes, he is one of the people who conceptualizes the impulses of the Trumpist movement and translates them into policy. But that’s not what’s interesting about Miller. mans not interesting  It’s not brains. It’s bile. Miller is a man who is richly endowed with the capacity for hatred. He’s a world-class hater. You can see this just by looking at him because you can see that his hatreds are his spiritual nourishment. He eats his hate. Trump is a world-class hater. But his hatred is only a means to an end, and that end is his own glorification. That’s his spiritual nourishment.”

try as he may
                anhe woudnt

he coudnt disagree one iota


he was keen on brevity
                         hed have reduced the paragraph like cooking reduced it to  Miller felon CUNTs
no disrespect intended towards women  unless theyre earned it 
hes known a few 
                    he was Johnny-on-the-spot callinem out      

308preferred,  Monday,  16  6. 25

discernment   Oxford Languages dictionary definition   1. the ability to judge well
                                                                                 what had he learned since a child about judgment
another thing his parents did right

tallied under GOOD  lefthand column
                                        according to him
his siblings shrugged when he asked what they thought  they hadnt
                                                                according to him
they were playing catchup to the righthand column

                                                          Judge not lest ye be judged
his parents didnt use lest or yeWho 

dug around and found it was Matthew

cat was given a lot creditedwritten in the Bible
                                                   although he was suspicious

the Bible was consolidated more than two hundred years after the events
                                                                                    when they occurred

no one was writing  quoting    theirs was an oral tradition

Matthew
            maybepossibly  a bit like Kilroy Was Here  graffiti of World War II American GIs


his parents insisted he not judge

 

 

discernment

                  why was it shaking its shaggy headround him

    for what he happened to overhear

by the looks of them HEY  No judgment   lets say they surprised him
                                                                           . . . discernment for what you’re not.

was not often he heard the word      engaged   deployed

came out  nicely   nicely  out of ones mouth
                                                 if he had been involved in their conversation he would have tendered

considered

                consideration

First People may have had it right

. . . walk a mile in ones moccasins

though he doubted they actually said that    because
                                                            no one was writing    tribes had oral tradition

if incorrect    corrected
                           hed apologise for his abysmal mistake

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1003,  Monday,  16  6. 25

15.6.25


she stepped into the tiled hallway turned her back to him closed the heavy oak door  turned back around

she was dripping wet

white tshirt

braless
       You were right. It was gonna rain.

he nodded
             Lemme getya a towel

went from the hall into the formal diningroom into the kitchen into the halfbath off it

returned

she was chilled had slipped off her shoes barefoot socks balledstuffed in each shoe

he handed her the towel

Thank you.

Ya betch

           he watched
she daubed her face daubing her eyes cheeks  went to her head  vigorouslytoweled her hair then brusquelyran it down her arms across her chest worked it down her thighs calves  straighteningup she brought the towel overhead regrasped it arms behind her she vigorously toweled her shoulders back  fanny

she tossed him the towel

leaned at the waist

shook her hairran her fingers through it stood upright again
                                                                  Aaah, better.  she smiled large killer dimples
he smiled

    So what you thinking?

You have to ask

0709,  Sunday -- Father's Day,  15  6. 25

Care for an edible . . .   as he handed him one

Ohedible
                    then in his head a clatter a Venetian blind hastilyyanked up
his reply changed  Ohedable
he thought  Ohedbabble
                             Oh
                                      ed
                                        ibleliable          liable

accepted it on his own accord


There’s rosin in it

Hash oil

Yeah  Rosin
                 couldnt help but play with that in his head
Rosin     Raisin  raisin oat bran
                                      Raisin Cain  widhim
OhEld
       OhElp
whippedup aerated he considered them   not surewhich should have precedent

1939,  Wednesday,  28  5. 25
0953,  Sunday -- Fathers Day,  15  6. 25
Aging  The Kiss of Wet Asphalt  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qO_br-Zym5w

14.6.25


John Hunt black lead character in Everetts Wounded
                                                         it somehow gravitated to Richardsons historic Wounded Knee
one book or the other on top the other
Crazy  given the dozen other library books stacked on the studio floor at his heel


John said Anything worth loving is bigger than we are anyway.
                                                                    simple language   bigger
who we love

bigger
         than us


    hes enjoyed that kind of love throughout his life
                                                        heartbreak
so many have died
                    tearing through lifetaking for grantedIll seeya next time round  for granted   except
those simple solitary quiet moments together
                                                asif held in honeyooze   amberised in his brain

conversing

cool evening chilling the windowpanes

reflecting the flickeringflames in fireplace

standing to stoke the crumbling wood

adding one more log

the last

before bed
 

                       Bigger

1310,  reggaefriday,  13  6. 25
1028,  Saturday – No Kings Day,  14  6. 25

lotsa birthdays

lotsa Geminis
                he got along exceedingly well with them   he was an Aries

lotsa of homemade birthday cakes
                                     lovingly made  hearts and souls worn on the sleeve kind of cakes
caringly beautifullymade

his two favourites

a ginger cake decorated with shredginger jumbo cinnamon gummy bears

a carrot cake  creamcheese frosting scattered walnuts carrot slices cleaved to look like hearts  a whole carrot greens included arched to one side

hed not seen either like that ever before
                                           delicious  artworks
he enjoyed a sliver of each
wasnt keen on cake
                        his birthday cake was a lemon meringue pie

the pie his mother made for him for years were the best

                                                             then

his girlfriend made him “risked” as she said she understood whos pie hers would be held up to

she  crushed  it

a heart and soul pie
                      eating it he admitted as much

 

were probably the only times savouring her successive birthday pies  he conceded the possibility of soul

0826,  Saturday -- No Kings Day,  14  6. 25