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messybear (view)

  On my summer reading list

 Az a hammer-up on my head

  …Blood drip down my eyelids

Not my blood.  Blood of the dead.

 

“Why are they dead,” she said.

 I Said,   “Because of glut & puf-

 fy heads;   …big butts & swagger

& big-o-try that, like a dagger: et tu,

...Uncleans mass rolls of revenue:

Gold & bold & railroads & tolls

& Mr. Manifest Destiny’s mired

Macho &  merry  merry  Xmas

(NO, not Christ Mass) gorge 

And billboard mondo, park-

Side condos and 18 new

Holes beside  a dam so

 Damnable that it could

Be  worshipped  by trolls

With holes in place of eyes; 

Fuckin head-croppin hue

& Badass, golden rule

Breaking, …bastid,

Cheatin, lyin, but

  Not soon dyin

  …Muthas of

Doom & gray

Bedonk-a-donk

O flattery & denial…

& the piles of bloody piles….

 

              …smiles……….everyone…………smiles……..

 

 

Pretty sure somebody else on the dbis made mention of Cormac McCarthy more recently than not all that long ago.  Death, so much of it, where life once thrived as a testament to vast everyness of earth’s greatest notions to the elements & …hope springs deepest spirit.

 

So, if not by now, maybe you can fit em into your already abundant cerebral journeys:

Read The Road & Blood Meridian … & pick up The Legend of 1900 on DVD.

 

Perseverance; Peace,

messybear

 

P.S.  ...an End Song:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7-ufYvXeEKs

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intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
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