7.3.19




whe  we los  ou   lv s  e str  g e t  g t by 


                                                     that was how his dreaming toyed with him
like a cat with a mouse 

it just couldnt come to him in plain English  

what fun would that be

he knew he wasnt stupid

and when someone isnt stupid you wouldnt spoonfeed themwouldja

he wouldnt

he wasnt
                his mind just liked to fuck with him 


a voicenot his pronounced the sentence no following the bouncing ball and as it spoke white letters printed on the night of his mindnot his handwriting appeared whe  we los  ou   lv s  e str  g e t  g t by 


he followed himself completely 

hed give himself no argument

he agreed with its contention

                                      maybe  subliminally  he was struggling

although he couldnt say he felt lost

he would admit he felt his energies being disperseddissipating randomly  however even our best efforts often go awry and we find ourselves on paths we didnt foresee

but thats the beauty of life

it isnt a sure bet


well he wasnt going to get tied in a knot over this dream 
                                                             no more than when he dreamed only in text or speeches appeared in cartoon-bubbles or everyone he dreamed of were rendered as cartoon characters or that he spent all night perfecting homemade salsa after vandalising the apartment of someone he despised  smashing their paned windows hurling their furniture through them  the pieces breaking on the cobblestone street below    



when we lose ourselves we struggle to get by

0841,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  6  3. 19
1305,  Thursday,  7  3. 19



not to be minimised by his awful address to CPAC last Saturday – where Senator John McCain’s death was cheered and applauded – he loves talking about old news  We call it the election, with a capital E (2016) -- one knows he wouldnt refer to the last election when his policies and leadership were soundly whipped and have  finally  lead to congressional oversight – Republicans spent two years shielding him – makes sense though – a bunch of wannabe oligarchs


but to the crux of this post
                            in light of his re-election bid for 2020

why should he be re-elected when many of his Election campaign promises have fallen hard of their faces

-- Mexico will build Wall

-- hed drain the swamp

-- We’re going to have the best people. (five have been indicted and found guilty – Stones a dawdler)

-- the National debt which he was going to bring down has exploded

-- Americas Trade deficit which he was going to bring down is at an historic high – as of yesterday  $891B


one might suppose the only thing he has accomplished OH there also is no Nobel Peace Prize coming  Obama still has that on him  is flaunting Americas congenital defect  its white racists and nationalists  MAGA?  no MAWA


1212,  Thursday,  7  3. 19
682 days remaining or less

6.3.19



rolling on the 101 south entering Ventura he came up on a large white refrigerated truck 

he hadnt paid any attention to it at a distance but now he realised it was going to impede him traffic in either lane beside him was moving too fast to allow him to merge safely
80 miles per hour is the new 65  

he disengaged cruise control he fell back on the informative DMV booklet he studied  when he was learning to drive when following another vehicle the correct distance to be maintain should be one car length for every ten miles per hour of speed 

he slowed to 60 re-engaged cruise control and gave the truck approximately seven car lengths
                                                                                                doing so he couldnt say how many vehicles from either lane shot past himentered his lane without using their turn signal indicators never a cop around when you need one wending their hectic ways believing themselves slick Mario Andrettis or redneck Richard Pettys  the traffic directly behind him became irritated with him and flashed their brights during the daytime CHRIST Fucking go around yaint blind yacant miss the truck ahead of me yacan see it over my hood

so he dug his heels in let them hurtle past hed be patient Excuse me all to hell Just trying to live my life in your world and then done negotiating or bothering with the traffic coming up fast behind him he finally had a moment to pay attention to the boxy refrigerated truck

IDeal
Meat


whassat supposed to mean
                           the way he read it was I Deal Meat which seemed  rather untoward  it couldnt possibly be an error that the sign painter made Ideal Meat made sense IDeal  why the capital D  for attention it grabbed his attention but he susceptible to wordplay he was always manipulating words making up words to suit his purpose but he usually reserved those words for family and friends the uninitiated hadnt a clue what he was doing 

I Deal

IDeal

Ideal
      they fucked with his head 

getting a little irate he tossed a look up into his rearview mirror checked his sidemirrors ROOM  VROOM

he blew kisses at the truck as he sped past


that was nearly a week ago


he was still thinking about it

theres an I Deal Meat & Provisions in Northridge California  in the telephone book

not however an IDeal Meat


he did rather like how it engaged him though  how it riled his imagination



noonish,  Friday,  1  3. 19
1127,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  6  3. 19

5.3.19



Ah  the three Cs 

                            he never bought into them
stress kills

they were life-sucking soul-sucking vampires

he saw it as a boy


a teacher not the first informed his parents He’s not . . how should I say this  ambitious He isnt motivated. He sidesteps competition.

attending the teachers conference together which was rare they pushed back He’s terribly competitive, athletically better than most boys, despite him being small. He battles, his coaches say he plays big.

Academically . . academically, he isn’t competitive. He’s interested in what he’s interested in and refuses to follow the lesson, he disrupts the class with cockamamie posits.

Then he is competitive, ambitious, however not within the narrow confines you're providing, the school provides. Correct?

You are incorrect. If he doesn’t, if he refuses to come into the fold, he will be an average boy, person, an average man.

Frankly his father said you’re not telling us something we haven’t heard before. Why don’t you entertain his questions?

I am not paid to address his questions. I’m paid to teach him; all the students. 

He is not ambitious.


the teacher most of his teachers were correct in their assessment 
                                                                     but if athletic violence could be moulded in the classroom theyd see his ambition

to beat or be beat wasntnot an iota stressful  it was exciting

instinctively he was involved against another and when the game was finished it was over  

either you won or you lost  
                            and either way wounds would need to heal

that sense secured the oftused robust ancient line You ought to see the other guy dripping from his mouth it always tickled him

their wounds didnt differentiate the winner from the loser 

he had thrown down his gauntlet he didnt entertain the mind games his teachers elaborated 
                                                                                                  if anyone wanted to fuck with him  Lets take it outsideout back  we can discuss things in the freedom of fresh air

his teachers said he didnt know the meaning of respect  
                                                           however as a nine year old boy he knew respect was a two-way street  Mr. WapplerEdwin Wappler taught him  he said You do not have to respect your elders. You do not have to respect authority. They are obliged equally to respect you. If they do not; then you do not.

Mr. Wappler was in is seventies  he figured that he knew a thing or two

according to many Mr. Wappler as he cited his name again and again believed he created a monster




the three Cs
              he refused to pursue them

the first obviously was Curriculum 
                                       which some remote august body made decisions for children theyd never meet

the teachers were shackled by it

their jobs depended upon it

liberally educated 
                   suddenly illiberal

he learned of curriculum from Miss Galworthy so fucking appropriate a first–year English teacher twentytwo years old seven years his senior legitimately of the same generation

she taught him he became the best English student of the freshman classes she instructed

he taught her a thing or two

at the years end at the years end after he achieved four consecutive A+ quarters she was fired for suborning the curriculum  despite her success  not only for him but for others as well


the second C 
               Career

he never saw himself doing one thing for his whole life

he wouldnt acquire a pension 

he would not retire


when he turned forty his father asked him what he was most proud of regarding his forty years on the planet

he replied I have continued to elude a career  I dont own a suit

when he was fortyfive his fathers company was shuttered he retired early was provided a substantial pension he served it for fortyseven years 
                               fortyseven years

his father stayed in one place longer doing one thing longer than hed been alive



the third C 
             Cuntesses male or female

the barthe standard he upheld he never thought was too demanding 

Common sense  Compassion he bought into them

he knew his intrinsic worth  he knew hed have to sell a portion of himself to make a living but that wasnt to say he could be bought

theyd get their forty hours beyond that his time wasnt for sale he told the companies he worked for they couldnt afford him beyond the forty hours they required 
                                            he conceded that
apparentlyhowever his actions tempted coworkers to follow his lead 

the companies mistakenly believed his strategy was to tempt them to try and tempt him he couldnt be without temptation

he replied clearly he wasnt 
                              however only a cunt would be foolish enough to try and tempt him 

either they were deaf or without a pea to rattle in their skull

                                                                cuntesses cunts one and all


2122,  Thursday,  28  2. 19
1704,  Monday,  4  3. 19

4.3.19



the FAKE PRESIDENT likes his ass PACked  he cant PACk his braincant resist unPACking the vile words which slither from his mouth

1059,  Monday,  4 3. 19
685 Days remaining or less

1.3.19


out prowlin round stretchin my legs 
                                        or in other words

Ive gone to look for myself  If I should return before I get back keep me here

0857,  Reggae Friday,  1  3. 19
Eric Clapton  Can’t Find My Way Home  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TM0AnCysq8

28.2.19



No no I didnt  I didnt say that Maw

You did.
I didnt
       Either youre not listening to me my words or perhaps   you might wanna have your hearing checked

I can hear fine, thank you.

Dont get yer panties in a knotMaw often you mistake my words Are you having problems with your service your telephone

No. I can hear you clearly.

panties knotted she was digging in  If you can hear me clearly then why do you consistently mistake my words

I don’t . . 
. . You just did . . 
. . Excuse me . . 
. . Ill have to . . 
. . Excuse me . . 
. . You just did  Again

What didn’t I hear correctly?

he sighed Gateway I said gateway Gateway Were discussing marijuana and I said marijuana isnt the gateway drug to harder drugs rather  the gateway drug to harder drugs is alcohol

You said Date rape drug then asked me what the hell I was talking aboutwhat date rape drugs had anything to do with harder drugs

Gateway drugMaw not date rape drug 

This is like a Rod Serling Twilight Zone Saturday Night Live episode  Gilda Radners character Emily Litella

Who?


Christ 
       Never mindMaw  Never mind

1358 again,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  27  2. 19
1231,  Thursday,  28  2. 19


politics by props 
                  LIAR LIAR PANTS ON FIRE!

Democratic congresswoman Rashida Tlaib (MI) should never have apologised to Republican congressman Mark Meadows (NC) member of the (white  virulent  Trump-can-do-no-wrong) Freedom Caucus  and HUDs Lynn Patton should not have allowed herself to be used as a prop                                                                                                                                shame on her

1139,  Thursday,  28  2. 19


he was having a non ice cream cone  two scoops

one scoop of GOP overlookers who serve on the House Oversight Committee and a scoop of no Trump Pyongyang Hotel 

he wasnt sure he was going to be able to finish it  it was HUUGE

1022,  Thursday,  28  2. 19
689 days remaining or less

https://www.msnbc.com/morning-joe/watch/mika-rep-cummings-a-model-for-dc-and-the-country-1449878595769






26.2.19



Whats your name  strangely hed been attracted to her since the second time he saw her 

My name?

Yes your name  Weve met before talked a lot but weve never been properly introduced

Whats your name

she smiledshe had great dimples 
                                   I don’t think I want to say.

Rather. I don’t think I should say.

Why

Because then we’ll be familiar. And I don’t think I want to be familiar with you.


Familiar  thats somewhat   ambivalent

Perhaps. But we’ve gotten along well in the past. Why name it?  Why name us?

You think a names a label

The people who know me, when my name is mentioned, anticipate, expect, certain things, things I might, or would say and do. So in that sense, I am labelled.

Do you think our conversations parleys I like parleys although were not enemies is outside what theyd expect from you

I’m afraid so.

Were two people talking  relating  

I think they would think why should we, we have nothing in common.

So  inadvertently they would sell you short

Yes, though not intentionally.

Which means what You dont strike me as being dishonest

No. I am honest.

Am I fulsome?

To a point. 


Unfortunately I’ve always met their  intentions.

Noblesse oblige  Huh Never thought Id actually utter those words Ive written them a lot by the genuine look on her face which looked so innocentso confounded Its an obligation honorable  generous  responsible behavior often associated I would say rather assigned by birth high rank  wealth   by particular societies

Noblesse oblige. he didnt have to repeat it  Yes. You hit the nail on the head.

An I can do it with either hand  Ambidextrous  I was a carpenter too

she smiled it had an easy way of going off in her face a gorgeous rain of fireworks I’m tempted to call you Jack, jack-of-all-trades.

I am competent thank you but you should resist your temptationsat least that one theres others however Id very much like to see 

she laughed hardshe didnt cover her mouth  he could swear the room brightened  

There! You see?  That. That suggestion, implication, I should blush, I would have blushed before someone else, others; but not before you.

It’s wonderful. A completely honest wonderful feeling.

Without shame

Yes.
     You’re right. 

Without shame.


When somethings natural it is  It is without shame

she smiled slowly  softly   an emerging sea anemone  Thank you.

Youre welcome

she gently cleared her throat So I won’t call you Jack.

No Please dont

And me? Would you like to take a stab?

What do you think?


I think youre a bomb waiting to go off


2350,  Monday,  25  2. 19
1057,  Twosday,  26  2. 19



do not call FAKE PRESIDENT Leader of the Free World if anything hes a leader of a slender thread of white racists and nationalists which is an American shame https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-M4I3pPe4j8
1222,  Twosday,  26  2. 19

Bang Zoom


Drumpfs re-election pitch  Four more years! Four more years! Making America Greater!
                                                                                             because if he isnt re-elected  he’ll be indicted  BAM!  

2034,  Monday,  25  2. 19
692 days remaining or less
Bang Zoom  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fw0zQzcRU2g

25.2.19



 SUN

             sun warm on his backhis neck prickling his scalp .rejuvenating his brain  rejuvenilising  reinvigorating reacquiring him

bees hummedcrawled in the rosemary at the lusty blossoms  the succulents stood tall vibrant  rainwater engorged them

a Cuban smouldered between his fingers

a handsome bottle of Guinness Antwerpen stood beside his hand 
                                                                    HAPPY   he was happy

how did he qualify happy when all things in his life werent happy 

easy  it was easy 
                    he was alive

he was alive when so many he loved were dead


two suicides would always grieve him 

they knew what they wanted 

it wasnt that they didnt want him

they just wanted out  death
                               not feel their sadness any longer  their pain


he couldnt join them in their depression 
                                          he didnt know depression
sadness yes

not depression

it wasnt part of his fabrick wasnt part of his warp or traversing weft


they didnt botch their suicides  they werent cries for help they werent submissions  their suicides were frank honest statements I’m out of here. I won't be kept.



finches wiggled among the rosemary branches now they ate the blossoms the bees backed off

the apricot was buddingapricots apricots were budding the saplings that had taken root from seed he was hopeful one day theyd bear fruit

his neighbours ventured out

he hadnt seen them in a long time

whether they were well or not he couldnt say

he had no gauge to ascertain their health or condition 
                                                        he used to throw Wiffle balls back into their yard from his that their boys or their boy and his friends used the fence between them as a homerun wall it was apparent some of their ballgames ended when the last ball cleared the fence landing in his yard 
                                                                             when he was a kid hed be damned to let a fence get in the way of his game hed scale it his crappy neighbours wouldnt return a ball if they found it his maw got lots of telephone calls that her son was in their backyard  Stay out of their yard she said. No What did you say to me? No I dont care if theyre unhappy  Im fetching my ball out their yard  I aint hurting anything It’s their yard. You’re trespassing on their property. Then they ought to be calling a cop not you


his neighbours werent his concern

his concern was his happiness  
                                 everyones concern ought to be their happiness for no one other than themselves were responsible for it and if they were unhappy it was theirs to correct  find

he went inside to urinate he would rather have watered the poppies that grew in the yard but people didnt like or appreciate natural processes they were civilised yaknow

                                                              the Cuban was nearly finished

he set it down for a moment beside the Guinness a book Modernism: The Lure of Heresy who wasnt for a little heresy hair of the dog  they made him happy

no one made him happy

happiness was his pleasure  it could be a chore although fortunately it never was it was never a chore  or hard

it seemed to be innate  who he was

hed take his lifethis ride he was on to its very end whatever that would be and wherever it ended it would be too soon it couldnt be long enough he always found something to tease out of it

he was in love with Life

She was his great romance

all the others were secondary to Her



Ah  She bestowed him a hawk it came over the ridge crying flew over him crying I’M ALIVE then began to spiralrise on a thermal  its wings spread wide  effortless 
                                               I’M ALIVE

maybe he would be reincarnated a hawk 
                                            to kill  circle  cry gloriously   unhinged    free in the skys ocean


1409,  Sunnyday,  24  2. 19
1203,  Monday,  25  2. 19
The Who  Love Ain’t for Keeping  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0IEaobS9O4A 
Jefferson Starship  Ride the Tiger  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tmJEIVZo538