6.7.20




he liked that he happened when he happened


he was happening once  this was it


he wasnt buying into the after party when he was deadhe wasnt going to Heaven -- capital H  right ­­– an amphitheatre faceted with doors allll the way around so no matter the cult religion belief the race  everyone finally stumbles in and rubs their eyeballs in disbelief  and Gets It finally 
                                                           he lived to witness the startled expression of a few at the door who enteredwho had been so cocksure their Heaven was the only Heaven then finding an Ellis Island on steroids without TB and quarantines and quotas

Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to be free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!


seemed to him if the First People didnt get a crack at limiting who entered the New World why should the last squirrelly fucks have a say




he liked that he happened when he happened

he didnt happen before
                            unlike others who insisted they had

he wasnt happening again
                                unlike others who insisted they would

Letem say
               Faith doesnt have a Free Pass waiting at the door or Will-Call window

1954,  Thursday,  30  1. 20
1408,  Sunday,  5  7. 20
Beatles  The Long and Winding Road   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fR4HjTH_fTM



the headline is: Trump identifies a new enemy: Americans he doesn’t like.
                                                                              https://www.msnbc.com/rachel-maddow-show/trump-identifies-new-enemy-americans-he-doesn-t-n1232942?cid=eml_mra_20200706

South Dakota Senator “Gotta play the cards you’re dealt” – “Lucky” John Thune said of the presidents speech at Mount Rushmore (his state) during the coronavirus pandemic 
                                                          “Right now, obviously, Trump has a problem with the middle of the electorate, with independents, and they’re the people who are undecided (possibly the touted Silent Majority) in national elections . . . I think he can win those back (if Trumps lucky like Thune), but it’ll probably require not only a message that deals with substance and policy (say  a campaign platform), but I think, a message that conveys, perhaps, a different tone.”

hed always been amazed how politicians can speak and say nothing


the president isnt a politician he said 
                                         “Our nation is witnessing a merciless campaign to wipe out our (Confederate) history, defame our (Confederate) heroes, erase our values and indoctrinate our children . . . Angry mobs (protestors) are trying to tear down statues of our (Confederate) founders, deface our most sacred (Confederate) memorials and unleash a wave of violent crime in our cities.

“In our schools, our newsrooms, even our corporate boardrooms, there is a new far-left fascism that demands absolute allegiance (not to be mistaken from his demand of unswerving loyalty). If you do not speak its language (as he speaks code to his White nationalists and supremacists), perform its rituals, recite its mantra, and follow its commandments (?), then you will be censored, banished, persecuted, and punished . . . Make no mistake: this left-wing cultural revolution is designed to overthrow the American Revolution (the Civil Wars Confederacy).”

Senator Thune SIEG HEIL?
1102,  Monday,  6  7. 20

https://www.adl.org/education/resources/glossary-terms/defining-extremism-white-supremacy                                                       https://www.thenation.com/article/politics/trump-angry-nationalism-rushmore/  https://apnews.com/8513ec966d26d1c850e7cab0b269997c                                                                                    



You don’t buy into Heaven?

Buy  into  Heaven 
                     Id say thats an innarestin proposition  but to my mind innarestin is muddled ambivalent an there shouldnt be any roomnot nook or crannynot any leeway to slip a blade in or its point or edge that I might be misconstrued  or for you to complain or plea that you were confused
                                                                         Buy  into Heaven
Your proof
            Has coin been struckhard currency of legitimate value to buy into Heaven

the man near went crosseyed  You take me too literally.

Then tighten up your remarks
                                Is there real estate  Bitcoins  Im not one to try an run circles aroundget behind me to blow smoke rings up my ass Yes  Yes yes  yes  there are those who like that 
However  not me

I BELIEVE to each his own
                              An believing that you go proselytise to someone who is willing to bend an ear to your words

Knock Knock
               Im aint home





he never cared what consenting adults did behind closed doors

Life was a big fresh fruit basket fallen to eager happy hands
                                                                not eager greedy hands if he could be sure the blood wouldnt taint or despoil the basket hed happily cut them off 
he couldnt be
so he didnt

sometimes what you reach for gets away from youOhBrutha try and be polite No thank you That wasnt what I wanted

1954,  Thursday,  30  1. 20
1506,  Sunday,  5  7. 20

5.7.20


she startled himrapped at the motel room door usually she scratched like a cat she knew cats pussies warmed the cockles of his heart tickled his nethers that would be his cock and balls  

he didnt lock the door never did  Comonin babe

she didnt

Come in babe

still she didnt

he walked over to the turquoisepainted door to match the drapes -- nobody knew tacky like him and didnt bother with the peekhole she wouldnt fit  he didnt like the fisheye len look either

pulling the door openwithout looking out Whassup babe Didnt you hear me
OHgoodness
          wha a beastwha a chica he didnt know they came in Tall fullfigured curly jetblack hair jungle fullmouth fulllips  black lipstick  penetrating shark eyes  cateye eyeliner

she stood in the doorway she shifted her hips

Excuse me  err er he cleared his throat   Can I help you

Joe?

Yes  Im Joe

Ysabel her Spanish accent spicing her words Ysabel asked me if I wanted to stop by, she is unable to be here today.

Excuse me  asked you if you wanted to stop by

Si.

Si Nice  Understand that thats probably the extent of my Spanish Mexican as my father would say Twentytwo years older than me and theres Spanish spoken in Spain Mexican spoken by Mexicans 
I love my Dad


after a momentary silence laughter bubbled out of her throat bright champagne bubbles iridescent
                                                                                                         she didnt cover her mouth he thought maybe he saw fangs


May I come in?

If Ysabel asked you if you wanted to stop sure  Whas your name  he turned his back and entered the room

Daisy.

Daisy

Si, my name is Daisy.  she closed the door behind her

Family name

she laughed again it bounced off the felt wallpapered walls Gothic Damask flocked to incite lust  or murder
he saw fangs
              he may have gulped out loud
her laughter quit bitten off my her smile her mouth full of white teethbrilliant compared to her complexion he could see his cock in her mouth  Eat it DAISY we all have to die of somethingbleeding out in a cheap motel room sounds mythic

No, not a family name. My parents give me Daisy to upset their parents. Throughout my Mama’s pregnancy they hounded them, kept offering them names. Mama and Poppy figured that they named twentytwo children between them, they weren’t interested; but my grandparents, despite repeatedly being told my parents weren’t interested, they wouldn’t stop, wouldn’t. So they named me what they wanted.

Daisy  Im tickled they stuck to their guns

Huh? I do not understand, stuck to their guns?

Stayed with what they planned My motherinlaws Japanese so I appreciate vernacular swinging and missing Your grandparents were displeased

Yes. They call me pet names. They don’t call me Daisy.

I like that your name is incongruent to your appearance  Youre startling your names startling

That is nice of you to say, Joe.

I didnt say it to be nice Im not nice

Ysabel said you say that.


How do you know Ysabel

She is my cousin.

You share stories

We have been very close since we were little.

Thats nice

Yes, it is very nice. We share everything. There are no secrets between us.

I wouldnt think I was a secret

Not between Ysabel and I, no. Our families don’t know you.

Weve only been seeing each other a few months

Happy months, yes? Ysabel is very happy seeing you.

We hit it off really well an continue to enjoy each other

Yes, and that is why I’m here, why Ysabel asked me to come; to stop.

I appreciate you stopping by to tell me Ysabel wouldnt be able to make it this afternoon.


I didn’t stop to tell you that.



No  You didnt stop to tell m . . 
. . No.

Im  confused

I read people very well, some people, my family, think I can read their minds.

poker face
            Can you read minds
                                       

I should say what you were thinking when we met . . is why I came today. Ysabel calls you . . . voracious.


She told me, which she said you’d find funny, I could pinch hit for her this afternoon.

surprisedhe laughed hard maybe harder than hed laughed in a long time Pinch hit

Yes. Pinch hit.
               I am not seeing anyone. Men who I meet don’t interest me. You, through Ysabel’s words, her smiles, her happiness, interested me.


THAT  interesting

Yes.  THAT interesting.


Ysabel . . 
. . I said . . we share . everything.

1833,  Friday,  3  7. 20
1224,  Sunday,  5  7. 20


she redefined acute for him
                                maybe  not redefined maybe he hadnt witnessed acute before
ICU  after four days inside  referred to her condition as acute he looked at the nurses particularly Lindsay their stalwart ally who two days earlier was on the team that revived hersaved her life

acute means that ICU recommended Hospice
                                               he rolled up on his heels they were going to beat this she was going to beat it he wished he was sitting in a good chair with wood arms that he could grip he was rocked they were going to beat this she was going to beat it bitter tears seeped into his eyesthey burned he couldnt blink them out they wouldnt fall he had to use his handkerchief to wipe them away they were going to beat this she was going to beat it his breath caught high in his chest he was afraid he was going to hyperventilate he felt he was losing his mind  it spun asif it were in a blender they were going to beat this she was going to beat it

end of story


they were going to lose

1841,  Monday,  27  1. 20
1115,  Saturday – 4th of July,  2020

4.7.20

Independence





when he first saw Aerosmithhadnt heard of them they were fronting for Blue Oyster Cult at the Aragon Ballroom in Chicago

support for Americas involvement in Nam was waning the war had caused terrific social unrest and upheaval he told his parents on the date indicated by the Draft Boards postcard he was going downtown but he wasnt stepping forwardhe wasnt going to serve they they never said how when he asked they pulled some kind of strings and enrolled him at the University of Illinois Chicago Circle Campus
                                                          after dinner one evening after he did up the dishes pots and pans and silverware they joined him in the kitchen sat at the table and said they needed to talk

they hadnt sat together at the kitchen table the three of them alone since they tagteamed him when he was in the Fifth grade the final week of three weeks to discuss the birds and the bees

innarestin
           he was curious

his father told him it wasnt a discussionhis mother fervently a stiff upper lip grimly agreed

his father excused himselfstepped out of the kitchen for a moment and returned with an arm full of textbooks atop the textbooks was a carbon copied class schedule

Son. You’re going to college. We’ve managed your draft deferment. You are our eldest and you’ve always lead by example. Your brothers and sisters look up to you. You’re going to college; not Canada, or jail.

he was aghast

they left the kitchen before he could pick his jaw up off the floor




from where they sat that night at the Aragon in folding chairs within a coin flip of Steven Tyler  Jane  his buddys date leaned overmessed inside her big purse at her feet and while still forward deftly shackled his left ankle to her right  there was about two feet of chain between the bracelets
                                                           which provided him just enough roomperspective to watch her writhe to the musicwatch sweat sheen on her breasts her blouse undone four button and them threatening to jump out their cups

he cajoled her best he could

they shared grinding hugs


he had said buddy


that was inappropriate

more an acquaintance

Hey man she cuffed me Those are her bracelets

Janes date took his date and they stormed out of the concert

Jane put her hand to her mouth Oops seductively

they were stoned

they were obviously delighted

they were going to have to stay in the city  get a room

Buddy drove



Jane tugged his cock and kissed him while they waited at the counter for the midnight desk clerk to wind his way from some impossibly deep dank labyrinth hidden behind the ornate pebbledglass OFFICE door
                                                                                                then with key in hand
You need any help with your luggage? the decrepit mildewed old man asked No luggage sir You can get the room at an hourly rate!  No thanks I expect Ill be at her for hours You sweet talker Jane said
                                                                                       with key in hand they ran noisily up the tired threadbare runner that scarcely concealed the wood stairs beneath it up to the fourth floor left into the hall slipped in the key and went through the door he hung the DO NOT DISTURB sign from the doorknob

in the entryway trying to yank off each others clothesthey never did they tumbled and fucked on the floor
                                                                                                              finished there he picked her uptrailing clothes that made them look like a tryst between the Mummy and the Creature from the Black Lagoon he carried her into the bathroom for a shower

he lathered hershe lathered him  erotically

they rinsedthey didnt dry

they quickfooted it to bed stripped the chenille he pushed her crosswise onto it leapt on top of her gnawed her big tits slipped down to suck her pussy
                               she was ticklish she barkedshe YEOWed she yanked herself out from under his mouth and when he got to his knees facing her she pulled him by his shoulders onto his side then over onto his back and straddledcrawled over him into a lusty 69


he flopped her off of him before he came
                                           he pinched her nipples OUCH!baby Holdem for me then fucked her tits   a rocket of jism struck her chinlaces lapped over into her mouth on her cheeks nose one lace crossed a closed eye she laughed gaily Ya tryin to blind me? he kissed herhe smeared with her 
they made out



Break he asked

Jane agreed

they cuddled facing each other


We’ve known each other awhile, why haven’t you asked me out? she asked

he smiled lasciviouslywolfishly  Because you expected me to  Ill speak for me some things are worth the waitthe anticipation   Im over the moon right now

Jane had classic bedroom eyes

she knew it

she also had a pout that cried Come hither, fuck me!

she knew that too

she tried anyways

Really Ya really wanna use your pout on me now You expected me to ask you eventuallyyah

Yes.

I didnt expect this

It was time enough for me; sometimes a girl just has to take things in her hands.

I think youve always taken things into your hands

she smiled lasciviouslywolfishly  I have.

Your confession is very sexy

Ohshaddup, ravish mebut first . . 

Yes

I’m very happy your parents kept you in the city for school. I wouldn’t have wanted to see you in prison.

Jane I wouldnt have been in prison I cherish my independence too much

she gave him a smile a little girl might if you said youd give her some candy Ravish me she whispered

0834,  Thursday,  30  1. 20
1444, Saturday – 4th of July,  2020
Beatles  I Saw Her Standing There  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oxwAB3SECtc


I’ll apologise if it’s necessaryif you like. I went into your studio and saw your writing beside the typewriterit’s an old type . . 
. . Yes  My mother bought it for five dollars at the liquor store where she worked from a drunk who needed a drink


My, that’s interesting.

A boon In the right place at the right time one could suppose

Yes.  But what I mean to say, I saw your writing and I was curious. I only looked at the top pageI didn’t mean to . . snoop . or anything . . bad.

You didn’t have to sa . . 
. . No. I did.  It’s, rather, none of my business, is it?

In a couple of days likely I would have shared it with you

Yes, yes, I thought that too. But what you share is after you’ve, what? reimagined it,  rewrote, edited . . . I was curious to see it in its raw form. You rarely share the raw form with me; seeds, as they are.

Ah  I didnt thinkwouldnt have thought you were interested  You neednt apologise 


Thank you.  I didn’t mean to intrude.

You didnt

she fumbled with the buttons on her blouse  it was childlike  very attractive
                                                                                 May I ask you something?
Always

The piece you shared with me last night; it was from that page?

Yes

The piece was nearly, what? sixseven hundred words?

Youre getting good  Yes  Just over seven hundred

On the page I looked at, there were only three words.

Yes

They disturbed me.

The piece didnt disturb you

No.  But the three words, timed, dated, underlined . . did.

The words were a trigger I wasnt going to forget


Hands don’t shrink.

Yes


It is an uncomfortable observation.

Its an observation

An observation . . like your dreams?you don’t have nightmares . . . you  have  dreams.

Perhaps  I havent given it any thoug . .
. . You could now, couldn’t you, talk to me about it.

Yes if you like

Please.


I thinkmy thought why violate something why create  unnecessary violenceits the same if you would when I refer to a personuse their name however avoid their sex if they are male female becausenow  their sex could be a step to stereotypeclassify them

Obviously their name will do that too or might Pat he laughed
                                                                  So I prefer to eliminate that   prejudice


Pain.

Yes

You also don’t talk of pain.

No

You use the word discomfort.

Yes

Why? If you’re in pain why woul . .
. . Why would I allow it to infiltrate me abuse me  I keep it away at least at arms leng . . 
. . As you often do with people.

Yes

A defense mechanism?

No

You wouldn’t describe it as a defensive mechanism?

No

Then what?


I dont care  That may sound cold

It is cold, and I find it difficult to believe . because . . you care about me.

I do  Perhaps you dont recall when we met the second time

I remember. We didn’t think much of each other the first time

We did not  We agreed

I don’t following.

When we met the second timeyoull recall  I didnt speak with you you were there with a friend 

I recall. Yes.  I didn’t think you liked me.

A cold fishwouldnt you say

Yes.

I was observing you I was wondering if I would be wasting my time I wanted to learn if I could care If you hadnt piqued mebeing who you wereme overhearing you
I was making a choice

And if I hadn’t liked you?

That would have been your choice

And that wouldn't have hurt you?

No I didnt know you well enough for you to hurt me





Hands dont shrink
                     when were beat downusurped by terminal illness and we fight we lose weight we shrink our muscles our bodies eat  our bones stick out our faces grow gaunt 

our hands dont shrink



he worked his daughters handsmassaging them her arms tried to quell their swellings every night
                                                                                                         every night he held her hands in his for hours 


they couldnt talk


her illness stole her voice many many months prior
                                                    she spoke with her eyesthey had long conversations without speaking a word



her hands didnt shrink

1256,  Twosday,  28  1. 20
1516,  Reggae Friday,  3  7. 20

Jewel  Who Will Save Your Soul  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ax56Bg17ezo