14.6.26


Gentlemen

            Lets pullback realtight  taut  right now

    he didnt suffer gentleman said to his face let alone suffer it from a piece of paper taped to the top of a toilet tank

Put the seat back down if you’ve lifted it up.


had he been assign to author the note hed have printed  Slobs

Piss on the seat. We will find you. Tie your cock in a knot.

Every time a man uses this restroom we IMMEDIATELY go in to examine if they dribbled on the seat.

If so, we’ll make you return and clean it up spic and span.

We have mace.

We have a stungun.

We engender thorough, brutal, malice.

Authorities have been notified of our intentions; have been notified we will not act unless provoked.

    obviously

                 he wasnt a gentleman

less obvious

he had an Irish twin brother and five sisters two older  three younger

                                                                                they were savages
if savage was required

 

cock in a knot

mace

stungun

brutally malicious

provocation


he or his brother hinted dare look crosseyed at one of their sisters
                                                                         bitchslapped

                                                                          coldcocked
their parents siding with the girls

of good Eastern European stock

one had to go deep into their psyche  way down

                                                      to find any sense scintilla of humour

to his mind

               Gentlemen would be getting off light at this laboratory clinic

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    stumbling   . . . cog . cogni . . zant

Hows it spelled broheim submitted to his iPhone willing to accept AI Assistant  Howya spellintha

                                                                             C  O  G  N  I  Z  A  N  T
Cognizant
            Not the word were lookin for C  O  G  N  O kindalike nous Greek  Intellect  Common sense
I deferbelieve  in common sense

                                    Try again it killed him the phone was involved   C  O  G  N  O  S  ?

COGNOS  ?

Jah

        Believe it ends with an I

Cognoscenti ?

Tha sounds right

    Says . . people with superior, highly refined knowledge or expertise in a particular subject, especially in the fine arts, literature, or fashion.

You’re not into fashion.
No.

But fine arts and literature.

Id admit tha

Then you’re a cognoscente, ending with an E. Singular. Versus the plural I.

I had no idea there was a singular
                                         Therefore
Obviously

I am not

You fit the bill.

Twothirds buddyboy

Running for officetwothirds, would get you elected.

I am not

             A common Joe
Theres millionsabillion possibly  like me


    You can’t take a compliment?

I cant

Save it for someone who believes themselves worthy

                                                           Id mistrustem

    You mistrust a compliment.

Jah

       Theres typically something in it forem an Ill not be party
 
You have trust issues.
No

       Easy


I don trust anyone

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Three Dog Night  Easy to be Hard  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=adPIeQDeCsU

eyeballs I-balls  having their way with himthough  after his own deepest heart reserved for things that shouldnt be there  but were

                        why  ?

    fuck if he knew
he didnt remember them from the topshelves he chose from before coming into this Spaceshouldering past the muscled bouncer who was a clever projection he would call intimidation  but if one isnt   just a normal cat confirming his ticket passport if one wanted to be fancy

he handed him a Bazooka Joe comic  Read the Fortune

                                                            Abandon Hope All Ye Who Bars Him From Entering

he thought whoever liberated it from the etching on the gates of Hell took creative liberty
                                                                                                        As one should
Muscles was a Peppers Ghost  a classic optical illusion
                                                            but Believers
bought In hook line an sinker
Space

              was gonna be a Kick

taking back his comic was saving them for its jackknife offering he said  Stand aside handsome  Comin through

even walking through the apparitionMuscles didnt tip off any of those who followed
                                                                                           evidently

Space was going to have drawbacks dismal disappointments   require Patience

                                                                                        Patience arrived a tad late

he tested his Immortality the subtext he didnt understand until after busting himself up Im mortal and liking wordgames
had he looked closer he may have recognisedthough was too busy being immortal at gingery times  Immoral  hoping someone gathered its subtext subtest   wordgame


    eyeballs playful
                       reading The Genius Myth  Helen Lewis

read quoteunquote Hero-worship endures forever while man endures.
                                                                            historian Thomas Carlyle
On Heroes, Hero-Worship, and the Heroic in History

they read  Hero-worship endures forever whilewhite man endures

                                                                            he did say in his deepest heart

                                                                         he deeply understood his entitlement
to be sure  not an item he snatched from the topshelf

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Gimme a break

                      said that to the pair leering at him
                                                                       they said  It only takes one.

   I woud call one a witness   Not an audience

You know better than that.

I understand wha youre sayin babe but buddyboy here is always bellyaching about spectrumsby degrees anwhen I go extreme with my analogies to drastically paint similarities   he loses his shit
                                                                                                   So

Excuse me all to hell an back when I push back on an audience of one because he thinks hes being so clever

Cant   cant reinforce tha
                           Goes to his head
I’m clever.
Youre a pain in the ass

A clever pain in the ass.

he looked at her
                   Whad I say about reinforcementdon  don encourageim

they sat side by side acting superior  figured they liked their odds

   Ya look like a porcelain salt an pepper set

You the sugar bowl?  buddyboy askedgrinning

Yaoughta ask her
Would you shutup.

Didnt want me to shut my trap thenalmost peeled my scalp

What’s he talking about?

He’s makin’ shi . .
. . I made you

                   Accountabilitys a bitch  Which you are not      No

Was a mightytasty custard creampuff
What’s he talking about?

she sighed
               We slept together. I was interested . curious . . he . . . obliged.
   I did

How did I not know this?

You were at the afterparty at the hotel for Jim an Sharons celebrationtheir reaffirmation of vows after tha rough time they endured

   Yashoud recall

                                   We werent interested in an audience

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he was texting with his daughter  :  :  Your Uncle Eddie’s birthday today. I called left him a message sang my songs.

He called back is in Norfolk, Virginia catching his grabdaughters’ dance recitals

in the upper left corner of his text she placed a HA
                                                 HA emoji  he has no idea how she does that
not that he would
and replied  :  :  Grabdaughters, huh?!

  :  :  very possibly a Freudian Slip   hur

received another  HA
                   HA  affixed to the top the text  How does she do tha
You coud ask

Not interested

Grabdaughter

Momentarily  Probably strokedsuffered felons Ivanka moment https://www.yahoo.com/news/fact-check-true-trump-once-130000119.html   Cant make this shit up

    Hold on

Whastha

Didnt you once tell your daughter after you shared an anchovy pizz . .
. . Extra anchovies  artichoke hearts black olives garlic
                                                               Ate it with Modelo Negra
Excuse my interruption

No thas okay  Youre correcting us

I did  I have

    An afterwards she surprised you with Hemingway Short Storys tha you smoked on the back porch under the huge hanging blossoming wisteria vines that obscured anyone from looking in

Tha privacy took years to cultivate

Jah

        Andidnt  as you were sitting outside with her tell her Yaknow baby if you werent my daughter Id date you

I did

          A private remark not sullied soiled aired on some network

Im also not a found sexual predator

Hes a piece of shit

 

As you say   all the time

Since his full page ad calling for the execution of the Central Park Five https://www.documentcloud.org/documents/6131533-trumpdeathpenaltyad05011989/

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Nowhy don you tell me

Don’t spin aroundtoss it back to me I asked you.

Ive told you my experienc . .
. . Your trut . .
. . Fuck your truthmy experience  wha I experienced
                                                             Don malign it make truth chop salad

crossed his arms over his chest  taunted What’s a ghost?   Define ghost for me.

Fuck youdefine Ill tellya exactly wha a ghost is

                                                      In the doorwaythe threshold of the bedroom an immaterial crepelike old man creeps up frames himself in it

I sat up in bedasked Whasup old man he froze then backingout into the hall he fadesfadesfades to nothing  Over the top of me a young woman floats I can see through her Shes clothedbedclothes says my name threefour times The first time a ghost has ever wakened me said my name The old woman Ive not seen but I can feel her presence I can smell her  She smells like a warm kitchen breaddough  Spice   Dust

Several times in the livingroom during the middle of the night theyve made a racket I go out there an yell Woudya cut it out people are sleepin  Once the next morning going to the kitchen to make coffee all the cabinet doors above an below are wide open

    Ghosts

You

buddyboy plies him with some dictionary definition from AI Assistant punched it into his phone while he was talking

Trouble with youyour leaning on science It disregards anything it cannot prove

Ive experienced ghosts dozens of times in many different places around the country

You never will

    No.

             Because I’m not hysterical.
laughed hard

                  Broheim  Youre a scream were changin the subject

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13.6.26


shed his green Pepper tshirt  shorts

                                          naked     Christ its hot
Thas whaya get when you think about it

Aint it the truth
                     Aint it the truth

Why didya think about it

                             You were fine until you did

Computer screen lower left corner 82degreesF

                                     SUNNY

                                                     I hadnt been out in the day
Thought Id dip my toe in it

Dippin

             Ya decided to cut the lawn

It was only 82degrees

A manual rotor mower

Woudnt have anything else but


But not when you were a kid hustlin lawns

                                                If we remember correctly you bought your own gaspowered mower

Had a lot of weekend lawns to cut

Lotsa of leaves to rake lotsa of snow to shovel

Jah  I was hustlin

                        Had albums to buy clothes to buy

Your siblings didnt

They were okay with the clothing the folks bought forem

                                                             Clothes I wanted didnt appeal to my Maw
Hence  Hustle

Wasnt the responsibility of your parents lawn yours

Jah

         I used my Dads gaspowered mower for tha

And the leaves and the snow

Jah

Anyour siblings

Ive no idea

No idea

None

          I paid attention to mine  Im sure they had theirs

Caught them at dinner on weekends

 

Virtually     No idea

I was divorced of their doingskeepin balls in the air



    Were you ever a kid

Till I was nine

                  I came out

    Came out
Swingin

             For myself

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Es e

 

    Easy, what?

Was burdened with Es in my dreeams

she sighed

             What are you talking about?

Text  One dreeam was nothing but white words on a black screen

                                                                       Whichfrankly isnt any wilder than the night prior when I dreeamed in cartoons drawn by a lousy cartoonistnot me  I woudnt pickup a pen pencil paintbrush chalk to doodle nothing
    Not a doodler

You are

On occasion.

                  Yaremember the words?
Of course

            Began with creed the word held for a while  then like a slow slide projector it slipped from the frame to reveal the next Screed  Seed  Meek  Weakthank Gawd E  A not another pair of Es

Then a succession

Gave me enough time to wonder in between times if there was a message orif the nerd cartoonist had returned just to fuck with me another day  or night

 

I don’t know what to say.

Nothing to say Im just sharin
                                Thank you

I don’t, well, what the hell?you’re welcome.

Thank you

                Es e peesy huh

If you say.    

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1140,  Saturday

Crosby, Stills & Nash - Suite: Judy Blue Eyes  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZGT0P0XJRFM 

Woud you keep a bird in a cage

                                    Feelin Maya Angelou  I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings
Know it

Angelou. I’ve heard the name.

                                       It’s a book, isn’t it?
Autobiography

Not something I’d pursue, read.


    Why

Haven’t given it a thought.

Id recommend it

I’m really not interested.

Sympathy
              By Paul Laurence Dunbar

Maya lifted the line from him
                                Very capably

Claude McKay  Harlem Renaissance

                                           If We Must Die

Poetry.

Jah  Poetry

I don’t read poetry. If I were you I wouldn’t mention you do.

    Poetry

Poetry.

Wha the hells wrong with you

I might ask the same.

Id answer Langston Hughes

They’re black poets?

Jah

You only know black poets?

Shakespeare isnt

I was forced to read him.

His plays

                   His poetry
No.

Walt Whitman Leaves of Grass Muscular

Carl Sandberg Chicago City of the Big Shoulders

 

 

No

Toldya.

          I don’t read poetry.

You think its effete  Feminine 

You said it not me.

 

  Youre pitiful

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Dunbar  https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46459/sympathy-56d22658afbc0

McKay https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44694/if-we-must-die

Harlem Renaissance  https://nmaahc.si.edu/explore/stories/new-african-american-identity-harlem-renaissance

Langston Hughes  https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/langston-hughes   

Sandberg  https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/12840/chicago

carrying the kids from the car into the house up to their beds without them waking
                                                                                        fortunately
they only had two
he didnt have another arm for a third

that was something he did since he helped his parents carry his younger siblings in

    he liked it then

he likes it now

they knew couples who woke their children and made them walk

learning that they decidedhe insisted  they keep those families at arms length

they could not correct whatever it was that was deficient in them

                                                                         learned behaviour
 

You’re spoiling those children.

    they werent someone to say

                                You have to agree an inexpensive way to spoilem

A time will come when we wont be able to

                                                 Then

Our hearts will ache more than our arms an backs ever did



he pushed it

                even when the time came when he had to carry them separatelywhen they feigned sleep to be carried
he got it

            they enjoyed it as much as he

 

thats when one night as they laid in bed to sleep his wife kissed his shoulder  said

                                                                    You know, you’re spoiling the girls.

Ahbabe theyre mine to spoil    

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Kansas  Carry On Wayward Son  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2X_2IdybTV0