roll,rolling,
coal,
coiling,
everybody soiling,
side by side.
fix,
fixing,
sick and twisted,
blistered,
blustery,
kilt and sold.
sing-song,
rhythmic chants,
tip-top of the periwinkle pants.
laughs and laughter,
before and after,
sorry sod who sulks and moans.
signature on the furniture will make the value rise,
rise,
rise.
held up,
swelled up,
got another tea cup,
pick pocket,
mother fucker,
sin city sausalito.
figure out what is clout,
stinker stout for a swollen snout.
piggly-wiggly,
faggoty,
fey,
horses eat grass and horses eat hay.
spelling bee with acrimoniosity,
children singing in harmony.
fight or flight,
delight just might send it up,
put it up,
shut up,
spill the cup with the meal ticket not a hip hopscotch dancer on the sidewalk.
go to the head of the class she said,
kiss ass,
give head,
my friend is dead.
chill out,
take a pill,
break the seal,
sealed over with wax and rubber,
slobber-dobber is a robber not a gangster,
just a painster in the ass,
sir.
high on a horse got your source worked out.
I'm seeing six figures and they all drink jiggers of rum and coke,
does anybody have a smoke?
I'm on a roll,
got no soul,
kick a hole in the joe,
cup of coffee,
tell her off,
he isn't gonna put up with that.
tit for tat is the way if you got nothing better to say but I say what I want to and I say what's on my mind and I leave courteous behind.
stand in line,
wait your time,
got a rhyme?
that's fine.
help out,
help me,
go south,
go see.
I'm waiting on the train in the car with a sari and a woman inside with a dot on her head where her third eye goes,
she knows everything,
sees the world through her heart,
that's a good place to start if you ask someone like me and I'm the only one I see in the room right now.
mellow like a mellow cow,
mellow fellow drinking yellow on my pillow with the willow whispering in my ear,
shed not a tear,
your time will come you'll stick your tongue out at the demons and the rest will understand,
take a stand,
lend a hand,
compassionate can not wait,
have a date and make it great.
do your part,
go on and start,
open up your broken heart and let the pain flow out and saturate your dinner plate and overflow and make a show of what you got,
if cool or hot,
it matters not,
just show up and grow up and tell the world just what you know,
speak from deep within your soul and see the smiles that you can win in the 99-cent bin.
have a second for a friend.
give yourself and ever lend your weakest part,
do not hold on,
give it away and it will return to you some day and if it doesn't,
if it's gone and never makes its way back home,
then you can know it wasn't yours to have at all,
don't have such gall,
just swallow hard and let it go,
goodbye my piece of withered soul.
go do some good in the bigger world.
take what you can to make it swell,
and open up a deep,
deep well,
and watch the water gush up high and hear the peoples' relieving sigh as pain and sorrow wash away into the drain never to be seen again,
instead to help another being who is fleeing from the very thing you cling to,
let it go and do some good.
don't say you do it because you should,
just do it and do not think why or when or which or even how,
just see it go and wish it well,
there's other hearts to tell about this greatest mystery what we don't know and cannot see but which lives in each one of us,
the healing power and the trust that is what we need to rule the world.
but rule the with an open palm not an iron fist held tight like sand.
that will not do, it will not last, you'll open up and all will be past.
be open now!
don't wait till later,
there is nothing that could be greater.
