Genius on the Walls

Yes! Child, the universe is not your dream, but your dream must meet it true,.

‘I read it, damn it’..Sitting there in someone else’s cheesy, overdone office.  This guy wanted me to admit out loud the undeniable fact that..Mick Jagger may be a genius..Jeee-sus F______ Christ allll F______Mighty.  (I thought a quiet apology to the Son of God’) ‘Okay’ I said..uttering the one word sans rancor..(may be now can we drop it?..’on to other things he said’, dramatically..dancing across his office to his secretary who did not have a clue..she did the office machines .she only got the boss..even in conversation..when some smelly paparazzi could not pick it up years or blocks down the road.  In other words when no person or bug could be around.  She had enough on her plate. 

‘Look man’, I said..sans rancor..whatever the ‘great man’ did for the movement I do not want a clog in my personal movements behind stress’.  Simple is great.  Foundation is what.  It is a simple formula.  ‘When an idiot wants to argue..as I have been told..do not do it..they will drag you to their level and win the argument..they are better at what they do..So you have place to go..a plateau where’…’All right!’ he said,  interrupting me.  ‘Do not do one of your famous monologues’.  ‘Can I do an infamous monologue?’..I asked, just to piss him off.  He left…then returned apparently remembering we were in his cheesy, modern office, rather than mine.  (mine was not ‘overdone’)

‘Look John’, I said..handing him a fatty..’we have to think this through’..he eyed the joint and said..’right’..after appropriate and felt laughter..we watered the old mental garden and started looking for an artistic inspiration we could make next months rent from..John was among my oldest friends..a good man.  We had been down roads together..the cosmic and the physical.  We had planned and traveled on dangerous roads.  We had shared unspoken pain.  I put my acoustic guitar in the case..got my harp holder and went out to the boardwalk..:-)to look at folks and think.  Each person a universe..one answer to all questions..each question once..

I walked breathing the ocean..the air..looked to the stormy clouds over the horizon..3 o’clock in the afternoon and life is..love is..it just comes back to one thing..even wounded..for I have been wounded..even in pain remembered..even in love lost..for I have endured these things!..still..I learn..every day..from each person.  People are wonderful.  They are born wonderful..with the knowledge of certain peace..it is a strong person who can endure the unknowing invasions of society..the control freaks..the greedy in fear..the greedy in evil..money could not corrupt if folks know themselves..for some..discipline is harder to attain..others overdo..I just want a world where the ‘Golden Rule’ is the first rule..without control..without jealousy..with love..

Peace T@cftd

 

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PRIVACY AND PHONE LINES

I WILL USE WHAT I WANT..AND DO NOT TRY TO DO THIS TO ME! A MONSTER NEEDS HIS PRIVACY!!!

HELLO,  I USUALLY DO NOT USE MY BLOG FOR VENTING ABOUT PERSONAL THINGS.  AMMENDING THAT I WILL SAY IF I DO SO IT IS BECAUSE I FEEL OTHERS ARE ENCOUNTERING OR MAY ENCOUNTER THE SAME THING.  IT MUST BE SOMETHING BEING DEPRIVED OR IMPROPERLY USED BY THOSE WHO FEEL IMMUNE TO ANY PENALTY FOR SUCH ACTION.  THIS PARTICULAR THORN IN MY SIDE, IS NOT ONLY FRAUD, IT IS A VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL RIGHTS FOR NO REASON I CAN SEE SAVE GREED AND UNCARING PRETENSE.

THIS CONCERNS PHONE LINES UNREMOVED BY PROVIDERS.  THESE LINES, IN MANY CASES, WERE INSTALLED DURING THE ERRANT AND RIDICULOUS EXPERIMENT WITH ‘PARTY LINES’.   PARTY LINES, FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO DO NOT KNOW, WERE A LINE THAT WAS SHARED BETWEEN NEIGHBORS ON THE SAME BLOCK.  THE PROBLEMS WERE ENORMOUS,  IE:  A CHILD WHO LAUGHS AND HANGS UP.  THE NEIGHBOR WHO WANTS TO ‘HOG THE LINE’ AND JUST LEAVES THE PHONE OFF THE HOOK UNTIL READY TO USE IT.  RUDE INTERRUPTIONS..AND THE CONSISTANT, SOMETIMES SICK INVASION OF PRIVACY.  THE PARTY LINES WERE MADE ILLEGAL IN ABOUT 1958.   THE LINES REMAIN IN BUILDINGS.  A LAW SUIT COULD CONFUSE ISSUES AND BE ENDED IN A FOULED VERDICT.  I HAVE SEEN ATTORNEYS DEFENDING A POSITION THAT HAD NO MERIT WITH CONFUSION.  (A GOOD ARGUMENT FOR JUDGEMENT  BY JURIST).

I HAVE DONE SOME RESEARCH ON THIS SUBJECT.  LEGALLY THE RESPONSIBLITY IS WITH THE PROVIDER AND ONCE MADE AWARE, THE LANDLORD.  THE VIOLATION IN DAY TO DAY APPLICATION LIES WITH THE END USER.  NO ONE WANTS SOMEONE ELSE ON THEIR PHONE LINE.  THIS MEANS NO ONE..FOLKS FIGHT LAW ENFORCEMENT, OTHER GOVT. AGENCIES AND SO FORTH, TO KEEP THEIR PRIVACY.  PRIVACY IS INTRINSIC TO A HAPPY SOCIAL EXISTENCE FOR MANY REASONS, NOT THE LEAST OF WHICH: IS VIOLATING PRIVACY  IS HIGHLY ILLEGAL.  THE FACT THAT ONE DOES NOT LIKE IT AND CAN POINT UP THE OFFENDERS ARE DOING SOMETHING THEY WOULD NOT STAND FOR THEMSELVES CUTS NO ICE.  THEY ACT SYMPATHETIC, BUT THEY, FOR THE MOST PART, WOULD SACRIFICE THEIR HONOR, LEGAL POSTION AND SO FORTH, BY LYING AND DECIEVING FOR ABOUT 30 BUCKS A MONTH.

PERSONALLY I HAVE A QUANDRY, POSSIBLY FOR ALL TIME, AGAINST RUINING A LIFE BY CALLING LOCAL LAW TO INVOKE THE FELONY CHARGE THAT IS.  THE LAWS START AS MISDOMEANER OFFENSE IN LOCAL AND STATE LAWS IN CALIFORNIA.  THEN IT BECOMES A FELONY IF CONTINUED.  THESE FOLKS, USING THESE LINES, HAVE BEEN OFF IN FELONY TERRITORY FOR A LONG TIME. 

IN MY SITUATION, THE REACTIONS WHEN I ATTEMPTED TO SPEAK OF THESE THINGS, WERE ATROCIOUS AND MISREPRESENTED.   EVERY PERSON I SPOKE WITH ACTED INAPPROPRIATELY AND ACTED AS IF THEY HAD SOMETHING TO HIDE.  I WAS WILLING TO WORK WITH IT.  NOW I SEE THE GOOD PARTS OF MY GOOD NEIGHBORS FADING INTO A CRAP PILE OF DISHONESTY FOR A SMALL PRIZE.  THIRTY BUCKS OR SO A MONTH.  MY CIVIL RIGHTS, AS YOUR CIVIL RIGHTS, ARE NEEDED;  FAR MORE THAN THESE FOLKS NEED THAT AMOUNT OF MONEY.  THERE IS NO EXCUSE OR ARGUMENT.  I WOULD BE SATISFIED WITH REMOVAL OF THE LINES.  IT IS PIE IN THE SKY TO THINK THEY WILL STOP WHILE ABLE TO CHEAT SO EASILY.  I HAVE REMOVED ERRANT AND ILLEGAL LINES FROM MY JUNCTION BOX (NOW LOCKED UNDER PROTEST OF THE FORMER LANDLADY) TWICE.  ONCE I CUT ONE LINE AND ALL THREE OTHER APTS. HERE LOST THEIR CONNECTIVITY.  THEY OBVIOUSLY HAD NO ACCOUNTS.  I AM NOT IN A MINORITY.  I GUESS HAVING MILITARY BACKGROUND AND BEING A FORMER PHONE CO. EMPLOYEE, ALBEIT FOR A SHORT TIME, HAS GIVEN ME A STEP UP IN SEEING SUCH THINGS AND POSITION WHERE I MUST TRY TO DEFEND THIS MUCH NEEDED CIVIL RIGHT. 

END OF VENT..KUDOS TO YOU WHO PAY A COMPETENT PROVIDER..THAT AT LEAST LEAVES CONFLICT AND ‘ROAD KILL BILLS’ AT A MINIMUM.

TO THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE ‘WIRELESS’ ACCOUNTS AND HAVE CATAGORY 3 LINES RUNNING INTO YOUR HOME..OR HAVE NO ACCOUNTS AT ALL..HEAR ME..IT DOES NOT WORK..WHAT I AM SEEING NOW..WHAT I CARE FOR NOW..IS WHAT ALL FOLKS CARE FOR..BUT FIND IT INCONVENIENT TO ACT UPON.  ALL COMMUNICATIONS LAWS IN THE UNITED STATES HAVE EI ROOTS IN PRIVACY.  

IT IS NOT ’OKAY’ TO PLUG INTO ANY JACK.  FILES BECOME DETERIORATED ON FOLKS COMPUTERS WHO HAVE LEGIT ACCOUNTS.  THEY GET VIRUSES.  IT BECOMES A MATTER OF DOCUMENTATION WHICH WILL LEAD MANY TO PROSECUTE.  

IT IS A SERIOUS PROBLEM.  I HAVE HAD ‘TECHNICIANS’ LIE TO ME ABOUT OBVIOUS ILLEGALITIES.  I THINK THEY WERE INSTRUCTED TO DO SO TO SAVE THE PROVIDERS EXPENSE OF CLEANING UP THIS MESS.  THERE ARE MANY MITIGATING FACTORS IN THIS SITUATION, WHEREVER IT RAISES ITS UGLY HEAD.  I THINK THERE IS ONLY ONE TRUE SOLUTION.  FOLKS MUST DEMAND CLEAN, PRIVATE, SECURE LINES AND THEN ACT ACCORDINGLY THEMSELVES.

REMEMBER, NO ONE WILL DEFEND YOUR CIVIL RIGHTS AS YOU DO.  ‘THE GREATER THE EXCUSE THE BIGGER THE LIE’.  

I HOPE THIS SITUATION FINDS RESOLVE BEFORE IT BECOMES A POLITICAL ISSUE.   

PEACE TONY

Ranchin’ concrete poured on dreams

They just cannot BE that stupid

‘Old McDonald had a farm‘..had is the working word..concrete spills now hay rides lost..taken by money nurds..the farm did branch into a ranch with flocks of sheep, cow herds..now machines workers obscenity for cash absurd..construction workers are the butt of jokes yell just to mash..women who have to walk there quickly make a dash..this all is ‘industrial revolting’ dolting  movement..they lie corrupt with cash have nerve to call all that improvement..

Concrete platforms where the pigs in old man Daly’s place..now covered by slab tract houses each seek a new face..a step in ‘housing project hill’ from Dylan explained well..about the stab in back a thrill..to build a home compete in hell..The sheep with gentle eyes and cattle there..smarter in survival than developers ‘don’t care’..this and that is used as reason..excuses to me..’cause if they keep  building sun be last thing people see..

Streams that foster dreams run down from mountains capped with snow..the bucks fighting for doe love noise crash bubble waterflow..pines, old mines and remnants of the men who traveled here..to grow escape and know they had a beauty land no fear..Even as the ice cracks heralding the spring..to sparrows and the bears and wolves that means most everything..the rabbits on their rabbit trails..fish smile in the stream..while man just counts his money..and denies his dream..

 

If each thing is done well..the sum will be a good sum..Peace Tony

 

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To Be Loved

 

 

 

And they said it could never be as Nature rules in the forest

Morning gonna come last night closed down the bar..dont want to creep but could not sleep a wink..Would like to know where is ‘Cuddie’ she is a living star..fun and friendly just sharing a drink..

We got to talking once about car repairs..how mechanics target women’s’ stash..gettin’ more than quoted as the ‘large charge’ is applied..out of proportion lies to get the cash..

Speaking of how we appeared to others on this earth..how they think and what they may expect..standards high are good so satisfy yourself..you will be loved never know reject..

Speaking of the given to us and the search the find..the wonder as love tosses us around..tweekin’ in good liven’ satisfy the mind..as dark earth is good grow soil on the ground..

Flowers are not happy..trees are never sad..in the silence they endure to show..being simply beautiful is having peace inside..the first and best of everything you know..

Clouds though white may rain hard..black may bring the wind..clear the air the crisp good to redeem..cumulus on Spring Days..in the Wintertime…example of the gemstone orchid dream..

  

Each second is as precious as the other seconds..but it is special..for it is now..Peace Tony

 

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The Undefined Defining

Is There A Historical Figure of Good Consequence Not Challenged So?

On reading Franz Kafka I found no need to do anything beyond read and agree.

Clocking the Push..

An aspect of Heh ancient Egyptian God. Hieroglyphics mean yr. 1,000,000

Be you old or young at heart end of a dream or the start..a husky or ‘gator toe an unsafe waif no place to go..grits and beans pork rinds or mush..a connesuier of sneaky hush one thing for each lad and lass..what is done as time will pass..

faithful or forsaken true..what is sensed and what to do..where beauties are or demons lurk..what will fail what truly works..what tops fall down and those that spin..truth tells minutes we are in..as clean appreciate from grime..all games are called for ‘Father Time’..

armies from lands bitter cold..in attitude or weather gold..the leaders changing nothing there..just exploit with laws and what’s fair..true for today..tomorrow gone..the space and place..the trip you’re on..the prose the quote the telling rhyme..all defined by ‘Father Time’.

The mix of living land and sea..is held by word integrity..tales of living..spirit dead..end of the day..what was said..and held for purpose of each soul..as time paints  stories with no role..just time and change winds with a star..we must determine who we are..

What we ignore..or turn to hark..consistent love to make a mark..to build and love..or what you do..the game is there..play up to you..is it laughter you are after..is it sad..to feel bad..family love and faith still..or roadhouse with a nightly thrill..

The movie living here then past..seen in  a second flies so fast..so many colors waves and noise..beauty passed clumsy or poised..different in ways to go..each right presented picture show..lovers, science, solve the crime..right wrong and true..defined by Time..

 

When things seem overwhelming..simplify..one true good thing..just one..Peace Tony

 

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E-Mail Fail..My Bad..

DID YOU CHECK THE MAIL? No..did you..No..

Hello..I have been busy with a million or so things.  During my address of the million mess I have ignored my inbox.  I do apologize and see it, rightly, as my loss.  Fr0m now on I am going to check my inbox regularly.  Those voxers who came are posting some really beautiful things..there are a few that I have ‘subscribed’ to.  Learning the new blog was an experience..I hope it is not repeated, out of necessity, any time soon.  Rather than go about the enormous task of catching up on comments..I am going to start with my blog roll.  Each day I will allow myself some time to enjoy your postings and comment as I can.

In an interesting aside..there is a vet with the blog..’I want Ice Water’..he has funny postings from just about everywhere..giving credit..where credit is due.  I highly recommend this versitile and funny, interesting blog. 

LITTLE PEOPLER..

Image via Wikipedia

   

Tommyrot has made a lot of madness fun in tent..about the cartoon math..exacting what is spent..a child most really tapering his candle handle life..       

While Scrintch the insect feeling small is searching for a wife..       

Baboon child of wonder..will find the H2O.lost in the wild follow that child he knows where to go..Protected by hyena..as made clear in the past..thirsty is as thirsty does..       

peach cobbler goes real fast..       

‘Sloppy Homer’ munches down on mountains of food..in a cartoon ever such a buffoon never rude..’Marge‘ will always charge him..in a cartoon way..he gorges while his son nails daddy’s feet down every day..                                                                                                    

Just like in this real life..right around the ‘hood..if you grow don’t let it show..it’s rarely understood..I wrote encylopedia about a t-bone steak..and how a hippo ain’t a giraffe..       

just may be a fake..       

‘Preposterous’ the monkey..jumping up and down..the robins twitter at the world..the ostrich wears a frown..aches to take it to another author..hides in a hole..tries to make the forehead smile..       

 when it hides for awhile..       

Once hidden no judge budges largest of the birds..he has a chirp that sounds a burp..loudest you ever heard..granny with her groceries..remember her at teens..hears burp pass enormous gas..her bags drop..       

screams ‘obscene’.     

Fraternities in small expensive towns will have their say..with one black member then a fag or Jew to pave the way..      

For things they do not know believe or understand..spend extort bucks escape harrass lend a helping hand..       

Write poems alone..deride the phone at dinner table stew..be you and love extending well..no matter what you do…       

This the time of doing..sure to do it right..boss in the day..have dinner..watch a play at night..       

Written well by Shakespeare the master of the pen..with tragedy and romance..comedy again..A most literate friend..       

Shareboodle has a noodle head for such a tyke..at one hundred fifty miles per hour runs his tryke..from the land of Harley behind a plastic mask..Smooth down the road past creepy toads and dream maidens       

that bask..       

In the warm and golden sun..purple is the rain..the red cloud will abide the ride and everythings..insane..       

         

Peace Tony                                                                                                             //AC.c.dp.2.10.10/1100h/wpls//       

The Presentation

Perfect..just perfect

   

I have found..with some difficulty..there is little or no way to predict what may happen when moving through life.   

In light of this..I believe a disguise may be an attempt to control what is met..protecting one..   

by hiding.   

This..very obviously..leads to the conclusion that lies may guarantee the same kind of protection from the harsh realities.     

Most lies facilitate in the same manner as the wonderful disguise this orangatan..or is it a racoon?..(I can see it is not a German Shepard)..I almost got caught on that one attempting not to ‘overthink’ this crafty situation..oh..those clever primates..and the bandits of nature..racoon.   

I as a homo sapien am superior and with heavy thought have seen through this clever orangacoonception..   

Peace Tony   

     

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One Day Alone..

By-Sanne Glissov Dk.

One day so alone..two blues down stoned..to play..sang a song..got my axe..what I say three girls..by the road..see them..pretty..my world..real for me..they telephone..

Self speak..so unique..talk and walk the lane.. it who you think?

or  someone insane?..someone  lost

heart and brain

pretty child..running wild..leave a way for me..Prism spots..

run cold hot..in lifes melody.

A poem for Sunday..Peace Tony

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