Mother’s Day


TWO SPECIES DISCUSS 'MOTHERS DAY' AND THE GIFT OF LIFE..

TWO SPECIES DISCUSS ‘MOTHERS DAY’ AND THE GIFT OF LIFE..

Hello.. I will be visiting my dear mother this weekend.  About two weeks ago my dear wife was reading my baby book.. put together with loving care and attention by mom when I was an infant.. to about five years. 

I loved it.. as did my woman.. it showed us so much love.. told us more about my beginnings.. love of family.. all the things that seem so boring in the youthful rush to ‘see the world’.. 

I hope you all have a mother to see.. to love.. I can think of no act or past thing that could still my love of the person who birthed me to life..

I thank her every day of my life.. Peace Tony

 

 

Third Party what?


 

THEY LINE UP.. AFTER SPEEDING THROUGH A MAZE.. PLANNED BY OTHERS.. THE CLIFF HAS BEEN THERE.. IN VARIOUS LOCATIONS.. FOR THOUSANDS OF YEARS..

Last few years came to notice awake or asleep.. folks mouthing promises their ass could never keep..

my first person woman.. yep that is my girl.. around here you will never see corrupt third party worlds..

transfer lies of intent to those with a name.. hand to names their list of fools.. playing money games.. saw them drive from the back seat sending notes to those.. who change tires.. have a bank account.. you know money flows..

heard one sleeping driver sing a little song.. words spoke of changes to excuse their imposed wrong..

laughing at privacy.. laugh at promised free.. laughing at anything except..

‘how much there for ME?’

not a vision.. not a dream.. nor the big word ‘if’.. continuing corruption will not corrupt the cliff.. that they will encounter.. best alarm the clock.. they yawn move pawns get drunk.. depress gas pedals with a rock..

speed toward cliffs delusion’s world.. rundown wildlife there.. I feel as for the blind..

my feeling has to care..

Call me wild.. beguiled in dream or logic sane.. since a child other eyes feared logic thus abstained..

still I must try gently.. push when times get tough.. try to make it better..

enough my friends..enough..

Thought for this day.. ‘Taking our Bill of Rights for granted is foolish.  A moment of thought shows me that foundation of rights makes it possible to acquire material things.. make it good for what and who you care for.. moreover it insures your material goods will be kept.. your family and other loved ones are safe from those who historically have murdered.. stolen.. raped.. in any day or night with social impunity.. during the last 2 decades many suffered needlessly.. accepting a lie.. not fighting for what was theirs.. what they lived for.. loved and earned.. bad loans.. many times were done in long range conspiracy.. our legislators did not act quickly enough to save many good folks.. from death.. refugee status.. so on.. in the United States each person has a name.. I believe it is decent and prudent.. smart if you will.. to protect the rights that make it possible to resist madness.. Peace Tony

©.AC.24.9.12.arr././

Cadillac Times


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Southern Baptist Preacher.. T.V. speaker said.. introduced a sweating man.. said ‘believe’ until dead.. begging money for transport all holy begging dimes.. when lies traded as real.. spoilers ruled ‘Cadillac Times’ 

Folks far out in deep water.. eyes half closed and dim.. cannot find a money path.. moan ‘I believed in him’.. deal was straight not so narrow.. contract confused and mixed.. simple loan on house they owned.. 10 pages micro-text 

Swimmers who built bridges that collapsed like powder lime  Stole while acting important pretense of a mime.. planned well left Delusion Ocean folks to bottom feed.. laughed at everyone got rich

Then left with all those deeds.. 

There has been elation when a nation met a fate.. when good dreaming wanderlust touched dreamers to migrate.. euphoric seasons brought a pleasing.. least for a while.. those stolen from and cheated move.. what will be their style? 

Payback has a million forms.. I reckon that is true.. just as true keeps payback from coming after you..

Wish each living thing would wear and act best that they can.. wish a happy love touch every woman.. every man..

Joy without explanation.. in a silent smile.. a natural path on gentle clouds danced for many a mile..

Quote for this Labor Day.. Doing one thing well is the only way to do anything.. if something must be done more than once it should be done well.. if something must be done more than twice the doer has a hard head and a lot of senseless inertia.. Peace Tony

©AC.3.9.12.arr././

Blues Music Cowboy


A JUNGLE HIDDEN BEHIND EVERY FACE AND FACADE. LOOKING FROM MIRROR TO FRIEND.. COMMITMENT TO BEND.. LOVE FOR A LADY.. SONGS I WILL SEND..

When I was a young man rushing for my dreams the beauty found fit right in the flow 

Sky ‘n trees ‘n musky life beneath checkered clouds eyes catch splinter gleams in rainbow glows 

Lightning screamed silent before Thunder crashing loud  Five miles out light flickered from South West Owl told me to check my sense turn true to the wind smoke touched me smell from a human nest 

Excitement through my body as I rushed through city streets New York City where

I played my song 

Travel silent trick my body when nothing comes real.. not a love or brother.. nothing strong..

Blending from my wilderness coming to the town.. different song played than when here before.. so it is the first.. second holds the deed..

moments of the clock hung on the door.. 

Knocked the knocker calmed my self for a social trial would they see me or a thing  past never here

Woman answered looked me over flashed her warmest smile

truly we had places easy clear 

My old friend Tim sat back smiled gestured to a chair..  I sat then threw my hat to catch a rung..  Hat I wore down City streets on last safari trek

In city jungles blues is played and sung.. 

Yesterday I found a new book called.. ‘FAILURE ANALYSIS OF BRITTLE MATERIALS’.. scrutinizing I found it to be one in a series of 28 books.. in fact #28.. on advanced ceramics. 

It goes into every facet.. using math to determine when bottles, toys, lamps, etc. will break.. it determines this with variables in environmental factors and mathematics.. statistics abstract are shown.. using graphs.. well done.. a great series..

Being a peaceful man I decided to post it in a book review.. scanning the cover of course.. in the venue of social information. human behavior and inertia.. unfortunately for the literary and scientific worlds.. my scanner is broken..it is a wonderful life.. :-) .. Peace Tony

©.AC.28.8.12.arr././

Question of Age


Excitement in his eyes friend spoke to me..said ‘I have it now..perfect exactly’, when someone is

My smile is love..I smile..I love..

born..breaths well is alive..it would be a boon if he was born at 65..think!’ he said as he read some science off a page that a tabloid writer wrote lost in anger, rage..with a little science to make you think he knew..or learned of it in a good school as he grew..’absolute, but to pollute a tender just born mind..with everything someone of that age sensed saw or did find..then I mention of credentialing thoughts with an act..that came about before or after the Warsaw Pact..which started something somewhere..though now it is moot..the USSR was just another prostitute..better than the killing purge happy before..now another country paid for just a lay down whore’..

There is plastic and fantastic things to terrify..a thing whose only purpose is to put out someone’s eye..then the guns..oh what fun lets shoot the mailbox there..a bullet travels far sometimes there is pain to share..with any maybe many depends on how the bullet winds..into the social game of fame which is dumb and blind..apparently they cannot see any but a fear..that no one else has seen or realized it was here..They will make all see it..as the children grow..baby small size realized before you let it know..things suppress others..wrong things..just control..a baby from the universe..has universal soul..the plastic creatures that were featured in century last..the 7th decade shade reactionary comes on fast..

Before putting in cosmic knowledge discs of life that be..each grown person needs to see their soul..say ‘hey that’s me’..all in days of sunny love..reflect well the mind..a child knows universal soul..is gentle, true and kind..there is nothing heard that folks sing..matches love beauty wild..a soul with no control many times is just a child..with knowledge of the universe..knowledge of the flow..the child inside good for the ride..anyplace you go..one moment thought, inside taught your image realized..I say the rhyme but in time you render your own prize..so now to just surmise..One day freeze or rain may fall..one may just be both..but purity and peace you see does not need any growth…:-)

I wish you each..I wish you all..courage in what may befall..water bison..fearless dove..expect no death..they live in love..Peace T@cftd

©AC.13.12.11.arr././