Tell Me of your Mind travel Vignettes

 A letter from A-Z accusing you of infractions......... beginning with violation of Airspace.... and ending with what?

2020 threat of intubation  suspended animation........

Delete from annals.

An injection ruining the thoughts of conception.

Seen as a bad thing or a good thing.... Fleeting Thought.

Here today gone tomorrow: Where?

A job a damn good job of it you have done Mr. six string man and poet.

Ones Capabilities .

The discredited.

The selling short of.........

Good vibrations....

Self Sabotage .......

Our familiars....

Streams of conscience thought flow to rivers......

Our quick to follow suit.

Random pieces.

A Sculpture......

In Halls......

Opening your mind for a Gods Sake.........

Is it rambling?

The yellow sheet of paper in between all of the others......

If I say to you Flawed what do you think of?

Tell me of your mind travel vignettes .

The life we now live

 Ciphering through our notes.......

The  desert cool creeps in...

The life we now live National Movement...  The Monument to all of mankind....

No vote ever  taken no one  ever as much as asked.

We revel in our blind acceptance.........OF...

We humans running with our DNA..  in  gallon pickle  jar...fleeing the scene.. of the inseminating 

All for the takes winds up  still alone as  as a Genghis Kahn.

Going abajo and down the steps....

If you really wanted to know me you might like me. But that would require the  un-poisoning of both our  minds.

I am broadcasting from here out the bottom of the hole with a single shot skyward.

The Desert cool creeps in...

The life we now live

of no acknowledgement  of the idea on non existence but for.

So Frankly.

and.....Even the Desert Shall Bloom after the rains

 Our meaning well: independent  jeopardy ..........

Staring into A candles flicker.........

A moment......

A pulsing connection.

A bag of small change   manipulates the total of the Sum.

The digits  change.

A Star Tan....

Invasion: When the dinner party is over.

and the desert shall Bloom after the rains.

Toy Time

 The perfect size shoe.....

Hey what is that moving out upstairs?

Trouble is  was the name of the Hand Puppet .

Say is...... I Feel that........ Start the song and music to plying.......

Warm up things using what you got........

It could be a lot  of biscuit's and Gravy......

Are you ready to go Joy Riding in the Halls old Friend.....?

The mold and the name of the book and twirls it right up.....

Trouble is how can you be damn near the best and most talented person ever..

and still getting nowhere albeit fast.....?

I mean the guy can write about a microwave oven with the door standing open the light on and greasy splatters inside and you think you are looking out a window in an Italian Villa with  a grape vineyard sprawled out below.......

and nothing shows up on my Feed any more... Old Friend.

Ho Ho Ho for the Holidays... and Toy Time.

Perhaps I am mistaken?

Misfits

 It was either Dr. Hook or Frank Zappa that was singing the song he had written:

THE SPOOKEST GUY IN TOWN 

Cruel trick it was setting someone up with waiting forever for something that they were never going to get... It tied in nicely against her wishes ...and the saying he had often heard and knew the holders practiced that "Vengeance is a dish best served cold" sold by charming lots are us .

Never a one hit wonder but that man's endeavor and ceasless persistence got him where he is today...older and with his own Falcon Jet...

Sometime we meet the greats in passing and don't even know ..sometimes we do later or sometimes never even know at all 

Some old refrain in obscure time 

Our different plights in life because we did or didn't apply ourselves.

Outcomes 

And our deciphering of what might of been...

Stirring a people to battle even!

Or lead them into discombobulation even.

Picking a title which will it be?

The so called experts being wrong?

Fess up.  

I'm going to write something nice for you.

Misfits.

The great they

 Lurking under pleiades ... Looking down...

And just what exactly have the great they taught you?

Face mask monkey.

Is the humor coming thru in microns?

Dear assassin ,

Now now don't be sarcastic don't be glum.

After all what would or could the ancient brotherhood of CYNICS know of the truth?

Other  then that we are all basicly cunts, through the annals of time.

Electronic Pharasee and

Plagiarism.

Oh Well

 The head Master spoke in a loud clear booming voice ' I have spoken people now you may return to your cubicles.'

I was over behind a tree wearing a cotton panty mask..I'd wear my mask where I would swing from the lower branches forever.....

Exonerated

Alienated

Banished

Our head Master had spoken.