Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the fat guy in that red suit
rosy cheeks and all
jangling bells to the beat
as reindeer hoofs, swoosh
about in the night sky
hoo hoo ‘ing some words
yep santa's got the jam on
jammin' the winter solstice

I stayed awake all night waiting for Santa Clause
I finally ate the cookies

whoa, stop listen
LRod got the jam on
wonderin' about it
jammin' it his own way
if there really is......

mmm...insomniac!:
l-rod, you fit for santa! ho ho ho
(last night
the kids wave him throught the window
and heard him laughing in the stairs)

we got a sountrack to jam to
a jam track

sleeping like a baby these days I got up at four am crying

oh well the nights grow shorter

evert tear
for every christmas I have blown
I hope your day goes well Clay
mine has been uncanny
every year I been in The Republic of Desire aka the lone star state I been trying for a perfect crhristmas. A perfect day, to model on for the rest of the year. So far this is the one.

I hope yours goes well too
thanks for the music

Children and Christmas
I gave my nephew fifty bucks cash fir christmas
in a gift box
told him it was underwear.


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one edit
for misposting
if that is possible on a jam
only regret so far is heartburn
a shot of Kentucky whiskey and too much egg nog

spinach enchiladas
& corona's w/friends
it's christmas
some blues jammin'
feels good to blow the harp
scat singin' 'bout wild women
missin' mine now that she's gone
holidaze.....et spiritu sanctu
what's next on this hard rain night?

What's next
oh them cream puff's of judih are torturing me
I could go for one
with a glass tea.
real bad

I look at a jelly donut these days like I used to look at women
what "a revolting development" this is
still living "the life of Riley"

my women been gone so long
I don't even miss them
except maybe once or twice a day
watching a scene from a chick movie we saw forty years ago will bring back a memory of snuggling on a couch.

other than that I am a rock
an island
lusting after pastry
loosing the battle of the bugle
somewhere someone is having a feast this christmas on me
diamond lil been sending me Omaha steaks
but to my old address.
I tried to tell her a about that a couple of years but I wimped out
She is a little petite woman with a temper like judge judy on tv
so I take the long view
and imagine some poor hungry people living in my old apartment are having a merry christmas


well sorry for the unpoetic ramble
bam it is dark so fast
tomorrow is another day
to celebrate.
GO ain't pretty sometimes
Submit>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
but I loves it still

silent night not so holy

the wind is silent --
but she howls

fast route past doughnuts
straight to whole wheat avenue
solar car to heaven

First words
First lies
I have not had a donut in years
In Wales they call women crumpets

The wind howls
it shrieks
through the high tension wires
bitter winds that blew me away

nothing holier than any other night
Shepards do not sleep with their sheep in winter
not in the middle east
How do I know that?
another book
which increases sorrow the preacher says

What does it matter
I got to go with the flow
I was born to follow
so I celebrate as best as my heretical faith allows me
integrity is everything
to god no matter whose image I was made in

the holiest night for me is the night the spirit of christ was born in me.
at the tender age of 33
they say the only thing between the pan handle of texas and the artic circle is a couple of strands of barbed wire.

When the blue northerns come through the pan handle
you can hear what a banshee sounds like.

shape up words
'wild women'
beat women
I sure could go for a cup cake
Maybe I have blown another Christmas.
Better luck next year I suppose.

I was pulling a little red wagon
precious cargo
in my little blessing aboard.

I wore a tangled hair wrap
with glassed angels
they tinkled by my ear
bells of jingle jangles
hung barely by a thread
and I too, barely able
barely threaded to my precious

but in his corduroy patchy pants
with deady bears dancing
on his bottoms' pockets
like a tiny star
he sang Jesus loves me

I parked the little red
in front of the D&G discount store
there I cried
where would I take him...

his smell spoke of things
good and bad
stuff you read about
that decisions really matter
time and place
fuck the bullshit
some peoples reality
is just that
things must be done
games have been done passed by

SadLuckDamercy
mercy me a miracle just happenned
all the while i had seen your name as
SadDuckLamercy
and was concerned
but when i read your remembrance of an early Christmas
with your prescious simple eternal toys
i suddenly realised your avatar name was different
and you are a lady instead of a duck!
It is a merry Christmas indeed!

Jesus loves me too
because I want to know God but am not perfect either
and He will walk with me is this
especially when I remember to not only
put Christ into Christmas
but also God as well
who celebrates the birthday Boy
so He She logic and intuition
logos and the tao
is born in us this prescient passing time.

antics semantics what you will
while the earth tilts sideways now 23 skidoo
through the sweeps of time and space
we are all one solstice again
the solstice season that unites the world
from south to north
but
it's just a window, a passing fancy
and is gone so strike the bell
all's well in the world
tis US who have to deal with
heaven and hell.
silent night,
holy morning,
the universe does not revolve around us anymore
just santa claus
making his way back home.