In these Labor Days
Yup- More work in this Terrible Now than you can shake a shovel at. Coming here soon will be selected text pieces from Quattro Vox w/ audio links however for the time being perhaps a bit of reflection over just what it takes to make anything ever happen & the sweat & smoke few see or hear. So either dig it or bury it. But the irony persists that you just can’t seem to forget it.
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…Just the result of those persistent
bastards for who no/closed/out of order
is merely a threat/challenge/irritation.
There is so much little water into wine in these borrowed days.
I could ask you…
Hey man…where’s your Meatus at ?
And gender would be squint and squirm
over just what orifice does this resonates in….
Squads of linguists might debate
on 2nd Avenue and 6th St. in that sidewalk pool of neon
wherein aggravate and irritate had a slush fund investment
in the terrible now forced fed in lexicon.
are so compelled to celebrate
over some self important expression to exacerbate.
Just never a killer punch line in abstention
except with those who never fail to perceive
that our time between these words.
is so expressly finite
and willfully ill-defined.
So sing a song instead of
Dreaming the deaf awake
And keep at it.
Miracles are just result of those persistent bastards
upon the heart in mind
to punch the clock in and out anonymously
but take a swing at you specifically