Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

language confusion and jam
one man's noise
another's signal

a deafening silence
as air conditioner moans
must have music
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fx-OJN8QQ-U

short jams
on long bread
gonna do it
'til I am dead
the skull is skilled
the ear practiced
the line goes down
widespread

An ocean of clouds
Amidst espresso machine roar
Trying to be quiet the couple
comes off loud
Nervous laughter
Nasty laugh
Belly laugh more like it
A good mouth full
Flirting with disaster
Hillbilly humor behind the counter
Bottom feeders amidst the never ending greed

Absurdo culture of greed
all the beautiful people on TV
'god is not mocked except by believers"

what would Camus do?
roll a rock
hold down the stone

silent Sunday jam
a feeling of lightness
shake my ma_ma meta-fiscal blues away

I don't want a pickle
just wanna paddle my bi-sickle
after the rain stops
smell the magnolias
and see the June blooms

sometimes I think the top feeders are the problem not the bottom feeders

cat fish ain't kosher
but they sure is delicious



Lew Welch and the genesis angels
I wonder why so many of my favorite authors were suicides?

Kerouac too, blessed be his memory
He chose his poison wisely I hope
I been thinking not drinking
that's my problem

"I will chase my shadow till I remember" the bliever, bob carpenter

Finding out too much
Bout saint jack
Threw my daughter outta my
Place because of what she called him
She may b right, but I don't care
He was is always will be my life changer
Don't run the man down in my place
Jam on me!

This is not just about me,
its about a way of life that does not exist anymore,

http://www.litkicks.com/Fitton#.Ua9cPd18WGo

"I love everybody"

Friday
Just before going out time
Hurricane bust
Drizzle on black streets
After a meatball sub
Neal and jack and me
Almost finished genesis angels
Savoring
Saroyan a poet
Hum of fan
Silent iPad typing

fishing in the stream
man, if they could drain this old river
they'd find mud covered rock at the bottom
from here all the way
to syracuse
o this new york shit is all over everything
last time this state had a good cleaning
was the ice age
meth labs blowing up in people's faces
a man could lose his soul
not to mention his flat hairy ass trying to make
a buck around here

that picture cheered me up
like billy pilgrim i was unstuck in time
me and kurt were lost behind the German lines
and
I was
feeling like a big sad ape

eighty four year old woman wins five hundred and ninety million dollar lottery,
it is a big old goofy world

what would I do if I were king of the world
Jeremiah was a bull frog


eye witness news blues
scare the shit out of me
then they come back with a heart warming puppy story

no job to center my life around
being my own boss is a bitch
when you got a lazy boss
I just want to stay up late every night

I used to love to drive at night on them long lonely miles across the west
[remember the scene where saint jack first smelled the west?]

on the road jack
suppose he made the trip by bicycle, him and gary snayder