Toddledick Woetown..

 

Sweet melody.. each note.. harmonics.. thank you Mr. Guitar.. for this session.. thank you..

Boondock bound a walk around across a lot of weeds.. ditches where winos slept.. teens hide passion needs..

heard a mumble.. could not make sense of spoken sound.. closer to hear better.. find what was going down.. then there was a rhythm.. found a steady beat.. like a songbirds broken beak singing from his feet.. saw an old wooden sign.. said.. ’path ahead may bend’.. song became clear vocal yokel sung  one verse again.. 

‘traveled long around all places made a lot of friends.. still each story for all glory comes to the same end.. wind up stuck in Toodledick Woetown is its name.. movement stops then here it comes stuck in a cartoon frame.. sing along.. sing a song.. beard the lion den.. this town houses pricks of life.. they just screwed me again’.. 

There are those who seek unique experience in woe.. soldiers miss when  they try to shoot off a poor toe.. someone there will do it.. they will turn the trick.. 7 will get you 12 the ’someone’s’  name is ‘Dick’..

so I chanced to speak to this ditch dweller and his feet.. told him about things in life.. wonderous things I meet..

‘no matter place, chances taken or measure of time,  sour sweet why beat yourself?  you have done no crime’..

‘what of those who accuse, judge all but challenge duels?.. abuse me, call out my name, kids got no respect in school?’  

‘Then you must teach them.. to them you cannot bitch.. more than how they hurt deceive.. they think in terms of rich.. but I know as you do.. when you cool your hand.. peace of mind..  love, song good dance harder than gold to find..

precious beyond words my friend.. infinity stays here.. your love nourishes life.. fools seek control through fear’..

Peace to all who watch cartoons.. peace in floating clouds.. peace in those thought forsaken.. those who think aloud.. peace in those who listen.. peace spoken to the ear.. talk is cheap shallow or deep peace when true words are clear.. peace in all your loving.. peace answered to hate.. peace at home before the fire.. laying with your mate.. painted song of art humbly offered to your fate.. peaceful smell of pine roses jasmine.. sulky sweet.. peaceful in the mirror.. peace taken to your street.. something loves the bitter something the unkind.. peace sweet as kitten litter..

love, simply peace of mind..

Would love to see every person settle into themselves..peacefully.  One who argues with their true self cannot speak to another in peace.. Peace T.

©AC.1.5.12.arr././    

Cyber shovel Tool..

World of sunlight gentle clouds roll in the sky.. white, black, colors in between.. wind canyons howl

Oooh.. there goes Mrs. Grandmother on the way to the store.. just yeaterday.. and the day before.. she complained of how rudeness is ignored in escape.. Unfortunately it does return.. to those so insulted..

and cry.. Felt as young when things  making sense were not clear.. did not know or let show.. sight of others,, life of fear..

Roll my heart mr. soul.. feeling set to dreams.. rainbows glow.. perfect show.. art seeking same may scream..

Time bring my fate to me.. pray for clear and true.. love foundation.. no frustration.. love wished well for you..

Messages in cyber sent.. person never seen.. never felt, understood.. smelled, heard.. seen in dream.. impersonal programming.. from another soul.. does not show.. it is not real.. until senses know..

Gentleness in mental mess.. give credit to time.. folks may do pooter to you.. inside things they climb.. angry frustrate masturbate is all useless stress is.. politico..priest or child.. lonely Mr. Ms.

Sample in example.. peace will bring you home.. solid good.. well understood.. places you may roam..  program does not know you.. or your special ‘wierd’.. there is no insult.. only work.. I swear it by my beard..

On Internet a set puts emotion here.. true to thought.. I see it as emotional brassieres.. different numbers.. ads wires.. less.. do not lend much clout.. please know as I know in love.. folks are reaching out..

Sun is peeking through the blinds.. feeling settles in.. write this poem.. from my place.. thoughts sent hope you win..

Hope each share is good for you.. run out from your soul.. I keep my passion personal.. keep love from control..

Turning away from madness.. back to my path.. seeking beauty.. Peace T.

©AC.18.4.12.arr././

Loveless Only..

South of Mason-Dixon line old South seeks to rise.. think to turn back time in years.. bootleggers

What I choose only has one side.. it is called peace.. it is called living rights..

some inbreed KKK no surprise.. way folks are treated cry bloody founded tears..been on North Highways.. South just the same.. weather changes.. folks one at a time.. met a lot of good folks.. some good handdown minds.. others look like grandpa sucking lime.. comparisons made in mind shapes way one will feel.. about self  in accepted money graces.. others put down for nothing but to make them glad.. they are poor whites.. think better than black faces..

and the political monkey grinds his organ.. telling folks how lucky they are.. dancing like a crab.. morgue down on a slab.. drive right to the bank in fancy cars.. everyone who knows who you are.. goes oooo.. ain’t he cool.. get money fool..

rich mother feels as poor mother.. child family blood never to turn.. mother hopes to give sis a brother.. it is about feeling.. not the money dealing.. sends the mothers stealing home..

ice runs in my veins in evil winds.. witches cursing over potted hell.. huddle close warm blood pumping in.. love to wash evil.. love to push evil.. make it nice take ice from my pipes.. bring back warm blood O pos type.. 

no matter way I been.. would go that way again.. time would make it new.. each little bit.. every soul has love.. peace inside my friend.. love will push evil into a pit.. 

Just for one second.. at midnight GMT.. would it be great.. if all who cared.. thought good love.. a second of good love eternal.. a force for good.. Peace T.

© AC.13.12.12.arr././

Wondersezwho?

Some sing..others speak..thrill seekers live to freak..just one chance feet like lead..have no game..wind up dead..

strut..thump chest false fear pride..wake your monster..right inside..what you sense..what you see..monster missed cannot be..

Social ladder climb a rung..learn who escaped..who was hung..how they caught them..why they

This is an image of 'The Royal Coat of Arms of Greece. Could have fooled me..unless their civilization is older than salt..and things..

did..cute heros..Billy the Kid..

Money gonna buy a car..turn heads near and far..free to move..free to dance..find a lover..take a chance..

Eyes see children pictured there..tell your heart then you care..meet your feeling..meet it true..you my friends can’t lie to you..

motor runs deep in my soul..freedom freedom no control..acting decent..recognize..peace  a loving world the prize..

Today is sunny and temperant..neat conversation..HO HO..seriously..it is a fine day to dissipate treachery..flowers bring us love..sun shows us beauty reflected in splendid pose..figure folks can do the same..PeaceT@cftd

©.AC.1.4.12.arr././

Dayglow spark..

Hello newday how do you find? sun today rain mountain play more humans lost their minds..not again

Sunspot Beauty (inet)

you never bend a world that is..genius weapons designers..chemists a math wiz..justify for cash to cure each rash on Siamese twins..

meanwhile no one sees much truth..so truth never wins..

tunnels of reality..no hope of a light?..moving forward blindly..to eternal night..this imagination comes to some..no surprise..blue skymark..Dayglow spark..again our sun will rise..

image reflect to eyes..

amen..

In sunlight laughter is better..as love is sweeter..dance intense..Peace T@cftd

©.AC.20.3.12.arr././

Heros of the ?

People should know peace in heart and mind..not lies false pride hatred or fear in time their kind..

Soldiers are they ours or did another bank..finance soldiers, uniforms, rockets bombs and tanks..who? does it matter?..not that much to me..suffer to make others rich is not a way to be..Think of time in passing..every heard excuse..every reason good in time..founded on a ruse..what pretense or reason does any logic hold..caring sharing in war children dead and cold..all horrors imagined..someone did, had done..some of them go insane..both sides with nothing won..just a battle flag in  some poor someone wants place..throw in a stupid flapping mouth someone must run the place.  

Folks forget true freedom, care becomes unknown..a desert cage from ‘armies’ is where bad ideas are grown..we can plant gardens, food and pretty blooms, instead of unidentified folks rotting dead in rooms..’pick a side..take a ride on a war machine’..find what you can do..test your strength, pump your courage scene..when all that is over..I think it just fair..to find someone in need..help them show you care..

‘Let us dance, sing, play make merry..love and have a feast..beware false pride, anger inside for anger knows no peace’.

I pray everyone who can..find resolve in what they know..and lay that weapon aside..who told you to kill?..how was the excuse rendered?..someone was bought..or hated..was fanatical enough to kill..cause untold destruction..with all the mystery found in the best novels..Gonzo once said..’if something can be imagined..you can bet someone has a plan’..referring to govt. intelligence worldwide..Peace T@cftd

©AC.16.3.12 

Miss love..

Dizzy. help me stand old friend..I have paid my fare..turned full circle back again..nobody was

Beautiful in acceptance

there..screaming to rust orange sky..planets gone insane..flying underwater in unmarked stealth prop plane..asked until my throat was dry..’till nerves bulged my veins..all around I felt folks look..witnessing my pain..calm in mind..heartbroken now..get up off the floor..Maryanne was waiting me ran to unlock her door..witness said she did not scream..not a word was said..just laughter from the soldiers..who made her dress blood red..

Heartbreak when I know this is happening..people allow this..do it..some for a false freedom that historically and obviously leaves nothing but the same..Peace T@cftd

©AC.15.3.12.arr././

A song True..

Walk sunny clear morning..Spring a ready ride..listen chicks chirp nests rustle..mew kittens from

This artist paints. His world related in such a way I find beautiful..(pic inet)

their pride..body, soul  free, no control move easy this day..every breeze forest smells please senses, what they say..pines, redwoods, sad and weeping willow  sing a song..knowledge nature sends through trees or just my singalong?..

Sing song composed seconds pass..perfect as I am..nowhere close to perfect..just a living jam..nature beauty master work artist sane or mad..sees true tells to you best art happy or sad..

Where you find you are..space float star or  flaming pit..most could do better in time..meditate..stop and sit..it came to me in heartbreak, came in accepting  joy, life a gift I love..infant man and boy..confusion made a play, even gave a cot  my name clear sanity sold gold bribe-extortion lot..said ‘sign line marked Robot’..do it with a smile..do it our way..make money..make a pile..

Living move at speed given living always know..competition bribe at work makes delusion grow..work other’s dream and show..

Still for true I know..

Smell pine, wild roses, dirt black rich waits..for seed to feed plants that will wind up on dinner plates..living happy eating laughing welcome at each stoop..life a nature holiday..a living loving group.. 

My dream is simple like others..one perfect masterpiece..perfect as down on a chick..a lambs clean safe warm fleece..

Security and Peace..

When I see perfection in nature I find example.  Kudos to nature..prayers for the day we find such acceptance..self acceptance beyond promises..never beyond change..Peace T@cftd

©.AC.7.3.12.arr././

In a Man

 

Living Rights Activist- Balditra Eagle feeds her chick in public..

Shape imagined shaped as made first light to dark wind makes clouds surrender to starlight as they change and spin..our skies where eagle eyes live where my senses trail..what living take to travel..witness what never fails..

Do you feel crisp air?  seasoned smell of pine..wildrose tangle..bear with hive..honey taste is fine..on a boulder snake and lizard together for sun..hawk sees looks in caution before dive is begun..puma waits in hiding..for sister hawk to dive..speed, everchanging luck decides who will survive..

I sit wear my headband..posing by a tree..cannot act here all fact now..how feeling hooks to free..evermore a balance?..forever mankinds’ fate?  feeling caged howl for release..bemoan hour so late..

Real is in the second..others may know more..as feelings change arrange in thought fate holds the stories’ core..sees city confusion..wrapped unfinished dreams..freedom is not delusion,,best one realized dream..

Social looks for reason..speaks many an excuse..religion used to justify slaves, theft, every abuse..extort threaten covet petting lovers night and day..someplace someone hurt in social..someone got to pay..

Still sit by favorite white oak..wearing my headband..look to the sky ravine beauty..try to understand..love in caring beauty..wonder of our home..folks come to the fire..sing songs of where you  roam..

I see other species as teachers in example.  However the U verse came about, how wonderful for us, I am most appreciative..Peace T@cftd

©.AC.27.2.12.arr././