Aggie Al..

Marble ring players, bets, then there is ‘chase’..marble after marble not a circle or a race..There was Sparkle Glowboy and there was Spinner Sal..not one player shot better than old Aggie Al..he could line a shot from 15 feet straight on..bank off rocks to thrill and shock folks lookin’ dusk to dawn..some say he was gifted..some said impressin’ a flooze..stories long, others spoke of magnets in his shoes..operate for marble mogul, P.O box on Mars..like all good things of quality..Ashe wood or cable cars..paparazzi reports it sports it night and day..until you read bad press send ‘arazzi on it’s way..

I shoot a steely when I play the ring..play a decent game of chase..in strange places practiced disciplined..gambled near cleaned out the place..decent number of marbles always in my bag..fun in playing whether or not allowing ‘lags’..but trucks, road assistants were needed for my pal..when he moved all his marbles..friend named

Al and Sis showing off for Grandpa Marble..Grandpa was heard to say..'a man should keep his own marbles..in his own bag'..social wisdom that applies..

‘Aggie Al’.. 

May you keep all your marbles and win others honorably..or lose with grace..Peace T@cftd

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Teach me..

Simple things nature sings love way of old friends..some fast move fakin’ cooked their

Such a beauty does not bring me war..yet war is oft excused in passionate love..a 'noble excuse' or 1000 such do not match one good reason..

bacon..some lived to the end..’end of what?’ she asked what masked I wonder in my heart..she does not care for me or care to know..why even start?..

conflict conflict is she sick or is it you?..funny world for this girl when conflict brings the due..looked up from my feet girl across the street made senses  stir..this prospect wed  no words said..just essence of her..feel hours, maybe days in silence we could feel..rock solid lightning love..in silence..sensed with her for real..

Politicin called butt lickin’ in some parts I hear..seems the gang, whole damn shebang is laid on us in fear..failstitution no solution dipped sipped from the past..like milk that stays about too long..good time can sour fast..

The desert burns I take a turn learn share my water well..ocean deep never sleep to die in rapture hell..one will watch..while sleep rests the other..

I will protect you as you sleep..my sister and my brother..

As the words..’if only it was that easy’..fall soundlessly..for it is.. being a creation of mankind..Peace T@cftd

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Game Show Babies

On TV don’t need a name..atmosphere of baby game..who is winner?  what you say? when they

C'mon on TV..DNA and ploygraph..look like a fool..c'mon

read the DNA..lot to laugh at plain to see..makes not one whit sense to me..non judgemental but is pat..thin as thin or rubber fat..on TV for the crowd never knew folks got that loud..call name with profanity..says ‘in love did this to me’..would not go there have to pass..on TV make an ass..still there is a pup to welp..some places they need help..kind of help I do not know..what one gets from a game show..Who is the winner?  Who has lost?  Who will pay the final cost..some decent..some trailer fat..how can you change if used like that?  My opinion..offered here..show is like 3.2 beer..can’t get drunk..water the lawn..like throwing up in the john..image image day and night..just watch them heifers fight..everyone talks that way..hip hop jam..aint got to say..what they feel..if is known..react social all that’s shown..mean to mean..embarrass mom..cheating husband..girl from Guam..yell, forgive on corny knee..makes me glad I am free..from a lie..world like that..where name call..cheat..fat wife husband Jack Spratt..

I would think when coffers thin..got no cash..may not again..faith in soul..way to care..love is what..we have to share..not a lie no social game..stay as you should..know well your name..:-)

As with a smile..anything expressed in life is seen when true..Peace t@cftd

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Worldwide Love

Can’t mistake it..thunder clouds..horizon sky true and proud..sweet smell evergreen the

Have a good Holiday..Drive Safely..t@cftd

grass..time for thanks share love to pass..sunshine low as sun sinks..reflects the moon..cider to drink..folks cook..story share, feel..give thanks for dreamed, for what is real..

America has Thanksgiving..something seen..love in living..smile, laugh when words find a way, care with love on this day..people world round live from birth..attitude makes peace on earth..help another..firm or lame..gift is life..love is the game..

Tambourine, harp guitar, play to the sky, sun, moon the stars..limits not known on this day..eat, love and sing a happy way..spiritual, folk and blues, jazz smiling girls blow a fuse..at the party..for this day..love all that live..keep it that way..

Wish you all a wonderful Thanksgiving Day..around the world..peace between brothers and sisters..for we are better in happiness..wish you a good purpose to live ..Peace t@cftd

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PRIZES OF ALL SIZES

 

The original judge, (pictured) recused himself constipated!

Walking quickly down the sidewalk the young man could not contain his excitement.  They had bought his show.  Wow!  No more problems with the bills.  In the service of..and who knows what one may find out on such a wild adventure into creative dog and pony..

‘It is  a ‘dog and pony show’ and a whole lot of expense to make a redundant point.  This from the mouth of a local official.  (The fact he had approved permits, unpaid, for a project that could not stand up to environmental standard, much less union quality work did not seem to faze him).  After all the city only had so much money.

Gist wise it had all the facets of a great shew.  Ed S. would have been proud.  We had a rock star, member of a ‘minority’, a doctor, who was a member of the same minority.  Who gave a damn in diddely if most of the case was irrelevant?  Who cared?  The populace would be entertained and their little subconscious minds would be satisfied in all their ‘abandoned dreams rebellion’..this meant to this official..antagaonistic thoughts about how some folks get rich..that were not politically digestible.  (the thoughts that is)..He would see to it the rest was crammed down their little constituent throats.  Was that right?  Digestible?  It would have to do.  They got it past the grand jury, were going to trial and full speed ahead.  A conviction may put him in the AG’s office.  It had been done before..esp. in ‘progressive states’..adhered to in hypnotic states with absolutely no basis in ‘before the trial’ reality.

And on into the world of delusion, created stupidity and fruitless trials.

Anyone who has read this can readily put a face on it.  I think an appropriate ending would be to have a known junkie, with the horrible AIDS, coming into the courtroom and saying something, in absolute truth, like ‘Michael and I were just getting into death and coming back’..or something of that nature.  Should that happen, of course, the officials who prepared and tendered the dog and pony show would not be taxed or billed for ‘court costs’..one two three..aint that nice, once again we pay the price..Peace Tony

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Nine Eleven ’53

Confused horror story told suicide plane crash..2001 World Trade Centerkick off Jihad

We will not allow terror to set example..back to Happy Birthday Wishes for Lisa..Yeah!

bash..month and day someone must say..of lives, fortunes lost torn, world round life continued..folks lived, died and were born..phobias to manias religious fandango..when dealing cards for Allah, or God leaves no place to go..or so it appears excited folks may say..that crash one thing that day, month ‘just that year’ I say.  As with trusted canine when asked to ‘fetch’ or a convict doing some abnormally long stretch..every second put in motion for revenge or more..is the same, just different name a ‘payback kind of war’. 

This month and day means just one thing to me..my baby sister beautiful was born in ’53.       Same sky clear blue, white clouds, a dwarf lemon tree,   Took her life in hand with Mom and Dad showing maps, charts, she lived and learned most lovingly never apart..from good and constructive..know minus and sum..spends each day making better world for days to come.  When I can, I help her, for she seeks to build, a world of good, love, dance and music, shows as best lives should.  I just have one message..this HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRL..you came and made it better many more to love this world.

Happy Birthday little girl..made good changes in this world..if you did them all..for true..changers would have nought to do..:-)..Love Tony

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What I Said

Grandson? is that right? thoughts spiral through starlight follows smoke of evening choice.. 

'I Could care fuckin' less'..some did..

One who shines a light hope it lasts his lifetime..happy full of love in his voice..

Last night he came to me..sat there by my knee..I sat waitin’ see what may went South..past where he could see..eyes looked away from me spoke straight through wheat stalk chew in his mouth..

Other night with Will, Sal and Brother Bill heard some booze talk about long ago..someone sure got killed told in tale maybe will’s shotgun blast that laid the fella low..

Grandpa you said most fights are in the head..trying to match man thoughts of before..killing leaves them dead, just wrong,  you said worse than robbin’, worse than rape, ghoul suckin’ gore..

Too old to lie, proud, well bred ’till I die, looked at Me III in his youth, what I had to say, a lifetime in this day, is memory, that must be the truth..

I spoke quiet, clear, wanted him to hear, about how some things are not fall or climb, man feels in moments way, has his moments say, son I’ll say ‘I was there at the time’..

It was like this…Peace Tony

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