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not another face on the floor
not another voice at the door
it's jam bam thank you ma'm
all the way to the core

yeah you another voice in th celestial choir
mingoloco who'm i've come to admire
you gots a healing center at the core
and a smokin brother fool for sure
so calculated and mature ya'll are so kool
at th studio bar in cyberspace #8
and yet
i yam not so sure
now i've just violated my signed oath before gawd an so
i did not quit smoking cannibus today
as i had planned
i saw the man an his big puppy dawg an so
came home wid a $50 bag of super sweet blue green hairies an another 1/2 oz
of th medium maddening stuff
an i mulches them together
a sprinkle of buddies into th mulch
an it smokes well and is stronger, a good buzz from 1/2 joint

ah well
commence tai chi
108 moves

th scroll goes on forever
#100 roll on columbia
keep my faith whole
my silly rhapsodic soul
god lovin life people an grace

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Jimbo I've violated so many oaths
that I gave up making 'em cuz
I just ended up bad on myself every time.
The only oath I've never broken
is the one I never made.
I never gave up on the smoke
just got poorer in proportion as the smoke
got more expensive
Hell I was married to it for years
best wife I ever had
She was always there for me
and we always enjoyed each others company
we parted on the best of terms ...
we still get together occasionally for
old times sake &
we still have a good time then
in fact, reading your post got me hungry ...
'sgood talkin' to ya ...

late night
trip around downtown fredROCK
"she wants a great big butter and egg man!"
satchmo remixed
he's @ the starbuck's 5 thirty
in the morning too
jam rock 100
did the wireman words
w/plaeground @ oasis hookah cafe
hagerstown, md. last night
it's bethesda gallery neptune
tomorrrow night with will saxon
and his plaeground bunch
then it's off to baltimore
carole jean has an art opening
@ clementine's on harford rd.
sunday eve
daze in the crystal city
night's in the catoctin's
just below @ the foot
sunday morns it's nice
to head out 4th street
to the heights

I hear the cities
are wilder than the woods
maybe so
maybe so
with everyone movin' into them
& bringing all their things
all the strange paintings
of the dawn
& of nightfall
& the day between/with all its songs
you can believe that Coyote is there
on the corner of 4th & Main
o yes you can believe

nice town where ya can go an hear cornet blow jazz
in symphonic sound jam
in neighborhood corner taverns
and underground currents of sunshine

i am married to suzie the queen
cannibus is my mistress

i told my psychiatrist i smoke pot
she wrote it down in my confidential med record
so it's on the record for sure
should i suddenly become famous for
spontaneous healings and miricles
thanks ming dynasty
no more eunichs no more apologies
i'm not sorry

i gotta get wired into mu pen and blank paper
and scenes, man, lots of scenes

mu chi's persimmons
floating world
grey zone
hanging w/juan gris
tripping over egon scheile
and his skinny girlfriend
light fantastic down on
south street where the
hipsters meet

saigon and da nang jamming with agent orange pain
baltimore jammin with orange paint
neighborhood without wallsa museo en la calle
wu wei let it flow

If I sit here
much longer
I'm gonna end up smoking
another cigarette ...
Yep, I knew it

jammin' just
jammin' wifi waves
whole lotta jammin' night
jammin' life
1-2-3-4-jammin'
in perpetu
on purpose or porpoise
nothin' but the jam
sticky it do be!!!!!

I like my wireman blue

listening to another Zen tape
to know I do not know is okay
to pretend to know what I do not know
is poison
I don't know poetry
I don't know music
a kind of color blindness
but with a little help
from a small circle of friends
I will make it
through the night
all right

beginners mind

all jam & nothin but the jam
we jammed the music tonite
me w/the handsome creatures
here @ my roost
monday's cool for noise
did my "wild woman" song
played a lotta flute & drums
i do like drummin'
gettin' down w/the bottom
of the beat
all about jam
all about beat

yeah you livin th life
areal artist a real poet a real musicicon
i should get a cornet an bongos
toot a toot in my backyard

oh i gotta get out mercy
there's th bohemian cafe
see
an wow
i will tell my wife
honey
i yam gonna jam at th bohemian
wanna hear my wild ladies song?
waa waa waaaaaa!

wireman's gladding
texas's still sadding
mingo's still madding
jimbo's still padding his account
with unborne kids waiting for not knowing
and not smoking until i doooooo

ha ha straight
ha

Right on the spot
swirling patterns
God bless biology