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Major Blonde #465

By on September 10, 2024 

ground control to major blonde 
you’ve really lost your way 

those precious dear transmissions 
were intercepted by pesky Russians 

give up whole Tru Luv mission
repetition failure feels like Turkish prison

she will not be joining sweet picnic
best start recording next project

that phantom matching partner
fears real love so much it’s awkward 

16 years of 7th house Plutonian training 
has strategically mapped dark realm hades 

so prepare for lift off alone once again 
maybe consider getting dog named girlfriend 

or not pet hair is gross and they’re so dang needy 
drives me nuts hearing neighbor call out here kitty kitty.


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Half Our Time #461

By on September 6, 2024 

if we spent half our time online
making love morning noon and night

half our time on phone - raising tents with sighing moans 

half our time worrying - writing songs for dear deserving 

half our time at work - running around no shirts

half our time regretting - grateful for lessons pending

half our time giving hell - ringing heaven’s fulfillment bell

half our time paying taxes - inspecting lover’s recent waxing

half our time making lists - sucking face record kiss 

half our time watching news - smelling pheromones of one we choose

half our time getting drunk - dancing naked with our love

half our time overwhelmed - at the beach show and tell 

half our time being sad - thinking dang my friends are rad 

half our time living boring - holding mate howling roaring 

half our time spent in life 
can be made delight.


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Ribbit #459

By on September 3, 2024 

there once was a king disguised as a prince who attended a street dance in tight rolled up pants, while talking to neighbors he saw a live spirit strutting her stuff an entrance so bold, our hero was stunned seeing his match a bargain was made with a strange foreign man, if she called him before 43 days, they would live as in heaven ease everyday, if he failed his quest odd fellow he was, fate would be slimy king turned tree frog.


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Not a Chance #453

By on August 25, 2024 

not a chance in hell
thank goodness nowhere to ever dwell

mercury retrograde delayed diss 
checkout smile sharp words taken as kiss

weird shit for sure appreciate noticing
my home an odd fellows hall built for love growing

authentic sound man never fake 
knowing certainly you can relate 

synchronicity markers piling up 
blue moon meeting wasn’t just luck

hearing thoughts go take hike
yes let’s walk and talk alright 

private songs shared from heart
your ears only was intention spark 

blessings made with each breath sung
all I ask just try


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Corruptive Soul #451

By on August 23, 2024 

plant medicine not our friend
where do I begin 

earth is no goddess
or some living being 
worshiping matter amiss
origin story deceiving 

a.i. so ancient 
nothing native here
a corruptive soul
itching for opened doors 

ignorance breeds arrogance 
the blind poke out eyes
drug using cheaters
false elevation high

my direct experience self tripping fall 
now serving Truth in reverence of God.


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Pissing On Hell #450

By on August 21, 2024 

patience my test 
straitjacket pest
helpless doesn’t fit well

there once was a man
rich in time and health 
alone pissing on hell 

water bearing heavy
poisonIng deep everywhere 
ages change through chaos making

cookoo crazy 
nation trained lazy 
watching orchestrated twisted hazing 

patenting nuts 
adult short bus 
generational molding minds dumb

an untruth stinking ship sinking sing along.


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Wasp Webs #448

By on August 12, 2024 

wasp webs sexless test 
how long can one go
takes partner for healthy flow
home is where orgasms grow
fountain of youth yo

don‘t settle barren drought
alone I don't always pout 
how many women put up 
with quickie lover duds 

cherry topping life 
a woman’s repeated sigh
words oh my 
wavy blessings rippling wide

my match to wed
horny until very end
babe please do me on death bed.


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Old Slide #444

By on August 5, 2024 

fear is hell of a thing
same goes for avoiding
this strategy works on narcissists 
not me 

committing oneself to Truth 
clears the room 
faster then dirty dishes do
left scrubbing newly discovered specks
pieces wanting knowing through sweat

must be at least one brave woman 
willing picnic hike deep dive
please arrive this life

gee whiz same old slide
questioning vision and time 
clean living tripping mind
wrestling match sometimes. 


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Two Ships #443

By on August 3, 2024 

two ships docked at port 
spilling hopes fears dreams all sorts
playful potentiality 

one carries a saboteur
ancestral emotional souvenir 
captaining only failures 

other expects nothing but best 
like an unlimited crows nest love fest 
blessing remaining days hallelujah 

which boat was booked for trip
heaven destination 
or hellish sunken situation 

risky business this life engineering 
please sail with me who's steering
waiting line so dang long 
wind blowing our favorite song.


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Gardens Grow Their Keepers (Day 7) #442

By on July 29, 2024 

I wait for water
deepest in well
so cold it hurts your hands

I serve Mystery itself 
go where few men know
Truth our only Friend

I’ve mapped failure on my own 
pursuing selfish plans
life one shot at learning wrong 
ignorance breeds repetition's wrath

I’ve sung out ugly songs
foolish words lies and such
purpose chance overcome
takes surrender every man

I’ve matured much last 4 years
prayed daily for Guidance clear
gardens grow their keepers here

I desired to be
being I am. 


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Keyed #432

By on July 15, 2024 

mistake or loving way 
regrets don’t go away 

saw fine mate tried fun play
fear overcame this beauty 

album of songs poetry year long
ignored and lost at sea

washed ashore during storm 
gifts for anyone fishing free

please believe treasuring 
every scratch keyed 

heart surprise mix denied 
lacking worth it seems 

such a gift pain’s sharp whip
when serving greater then thee

wishing well peaceful hell
Heaven the place to be.  

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Alonnie #431

By on July 14, 2024 

something perfect could arise from this place
gauntlet of tests in mirror now make play

don’t stop dreaming awaken singing praise
ingredients truth will bake best cake

honor missteps create dance every day
goodness gracious beauty blessing eye space

funny when ladies share partner line
talking to me or reminding self fine

outgrowing patterns climbing tall ladder
building strength fear never flatters

passage alone alive like a child
ready for mate equally wild. 


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Norm #430

By on July 9, 2024 

dearly beloved 
we are gathered here today
to witness the marriage 
of two beings choosing escape 

this hand tying is binding and blinding 
may neither party ever wake from fake

oh sweet comfort 
a lover who never challenges things

blessed those stuck in unhappy 
till death’s ending please facade continually

shitty sex life be damned
better not alone then spiritually free

once totally bored 
kick out kid or two so pattern repeats

just fitting in 
greatest miss untruthful living. 


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Mulberry Man #429

By on July 7, 2024 

secret stash pissing match 
shhh don’t ever tell 

rumor mill drama spill 
old ladies get wet pussies too 

this be good news thin aging dudes
still seeing dick past belly

not many couples able to double 
orgasms good for living plants 

dirty mind yes sure fine 
it’s called pulse in all the right places 

aphrodisiac oysters look like sack 
doctrine of signatures guide from beyond 

magnificent mystery ageless whispering
party play passionate palace

mulberry man with farmer tan 
assless jeans air-conditioning.  

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Harmony Jumpsuits #428

By on July 4, 2024 

veil is thinning tale two cities
deja vu walking through zoo

projection dwindling hand count fingering
light shines both ends my psyche

man what a circus life so dang perfect
wrestling match deep mental mud

birds all found mates picky I wait
next lover will have no rest

ease jeez alright wish made at night
harmony jumpsuits we’ll wear

knowing surrender first day you land here
masculine can’t stop pursue 

future uncertain chaos dark curtain 
predicting cushion of pins 

eternity at play mystery dare say 
don’t waste days victim blame. 


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Own or Lame #426

By on June 30, 2024 

choose your own or lame adventure 
life a playground could be heaven

careful don’t cut arm and hand
by living someone else’s plan 

broken trails worn out patterns 
paths arranged propaganda matters
 
following along with narrative given
like eating shit straight from toilet 

sorry smelly disgusting image
truth as lightning arousal weapon 

government not some benevolent deity 
worshipped daily media kneeling 

what systems do is their function 
waring theft corruption drains us

timely place let’s step away
can only control what we make.


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Women Rule the World #425

By on June 27, 2024 

women rule the world
do give this a whirl 

tricked into thinking that it’s men
ladies' influencing power forgotten 

struggle for who may be
biggest prick top rubbish heap 

feminine naturally impulsive 
masculine expression expulsive

simple not easy 
honor your sex please

or not suffer consequences
harmony’s home truthful existence
 
modern foreign concept 
as if hung upside down blindfolded 
we’ve grown rotten from black magic notions 

time to rise up against every lie known and unknown.


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