Balls and jacks, paper dolls to dress, trips by car. Trips though the woods, speeding though the bumps in the road, dodging the road blocks. Tips and tales, to help you grow, to teach, to share life lessons. On the yellow brick roads, to the land of green cash, green grass, and green colors out for the lucky. Green for the luck of the Irish , orange the next Irish color of luck, colors that wave, flags of the lucky. Luck you create, in your dreams, at night or during the day.
Daily Delights : Happy notes, happy Friday, good tines, tips and tales on the dark side of the moon. Dances in the dark, gifts to share, pieces of a nightmare. Lights out for a season in time, trips to the pits of hell, snakes and spineless reptiles, trapped for tricks and trades. I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs. I'm tossing up punch lines that were never there. Over my shoulder a piano falls. Crashing to the ground. In all this talk of time. Talk is fine.
Happy dazes again, peace and love by the seas, with a touch of understanding, with a hand out to forgive the sins of yesterday, the pain and the hurt created, the stories, the tips the tweets, the pictures of truths and honesty from one point of view. More than one view to share the mistakes, the misunderstanding, the lessons learned from the lasting impressions made in the past year or two, maybe a life time in the past. Flip the coins, flip the cards, lessons for the poker players here and now, changes to the game in place. Dreams of a lifetime bigger than the mistakes of love and devotion, of a man and a woman, and the bumps in the road. Changes and chances are tools of the trades of the world, used a lot of time in ways different for the people that act on deeds of kindness or deeds for a personal agenda. History to check, freaks and snakes, delete history, yellow and black worms, to hackers, how many times, now? |
The aftermath recapture in fairy tales, snake tales, fruits and nuts, classes done on the beach. Dashes of dazes done on the beach, tips to dodge the roads full of bumps. Dances with snakes, dates with frogs and freaks, done to death. Death of ideas and dreams, sex and tricks, drugs and lower standards, to trick or barter with snakes out to trick the lost.
Balls and jacks, paper dolls to dress, trips by car. Trips though the woods, speeding though the bumps in the road, dodging the road blocks. Tips and tales, to help you grow, to teach, to share life lessons. On the yellow brick roads, to the land of green cash, green grass, and green colors out for the lucky. Green for the luck of the Irish , orange the next Irish color of luck, colors that wave, flags of the lucky. Luck you create, in your dreams, at night or during the day.
ReplyDeleteIt is time for talks, talk is fine, lessons over time works, to learn the first time. Into the woods, blue birds, monkeys on trees, snakes and frogs, once people, swinging on dogwood trees. Life changes the nightmares to live, trips to the moon, after life on the beach. Schools of hard knocks, hardships with animals under the skins, of clowns and jokers. The aftermath recapture in fairy tales, snake tales, fruits and nuts, classes done on the beach. Dashes of dazes done on the beach, tips to dodge the roads full of bumps. Dances with snakes, dates with frogs and freaks, done to death. Death of ideas and dreams, sex and tricks, drugs and lower standards, to trick or barter with snakes out to trick the lost.
ReplyDeleteFlip the coins, flip the cards, lessons for the poker players here and now, changes to the game in place. Dreams of a lifetime bigger than the mistakes of love and devotion, of a man and a woman, and the bumps in the road. Changes and chances are tools of the trades of the world, used a lot of time in ways different for the people that act on deeds of kindness or deeds for a personal agenda. History to check, freaks and snakes, delete history, yellow and black worms, to hackers, how many times, now?
It is time for talks, talk is fine, lessons over time works, to learn the first time. Into the woods, blue birds, monkeys on trees, snakes and frogs, once people, swinging on dogwood trees. Life changes the nightmares to live, trips to the moon, after life on the beach. Schools of hard knocks, hardships with animals under the skins, of clowns and jokers.
The aftermath recapture in fairy tales, snake tales, fruits and nuts, classes done on the beach. Dashes of dazes done on the beach, tips to dodge the roads full of bumps. Dances with snakes, dates with frogs and freaks, done to death. Death of ideas and dreams, sex and tricks, drugs and lower standards, to trick or barter with snakes out to trick the lost.
Snakes and frogs, lovers of shit, lovers of dicks to suck, had a turn once, had a lady in hand, cost a lot, paid for months, trip to Texas, had the kids, and the wife, RV trouble, the one that caught on fire, no answers to my calls, back in the day, another veteran robbed, by dances dicks on the side of the road.
ReplyDelete7608512267, pimp and drug dealer to call. Lots of lucks, with a crook and a liar, faces of frogs, faces of snakes in the grass, glory holes open, all night long, tricks to trade, 3000 dicks in lines, last night, in Ventura, freaks out for dicks to get sucked. Lots of cum for Steven Jarrot. Rachel Butch, Sunny Sima Jarrot.....