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when the sky falls
you barely feel it
chicken little
chicken little

I spent my whole life travelin’ down cosmic highways
in the dead part of a burned out brain
tripping with the best LSD and mescaline
expiration date close and all the doors barred
lest the law come a knocking rap tap banging
to bring me down and lock me in dungeons darker
than purgatory on a Sunday.
I traveled to Valhalla once and played with the Valkyries
big busted warrior chicks who knew how to love
and fight with the best of them.
Dreams came and went often as I dreamed
waking dreams of blonde Lebanese
laced with opium nightshades dark sprinkles on a mind
asking for Mary Jane to blow me hard,
but I was blowing smoke out of collapsed lungs
from breathing hard at the sights flashing by
in kaleidoscope images distorted by the speed of light thinking
it might be more than enough to reach the dark side of the sun
frantic thoughts snap me back from infinity
unable to find my pipe through all the smoke.

What I Missed in Port Authur

1.

There's a bar, and a long hair
wharf side shrimp boat coon-ass sugar bear
hound dog bayou red neck road crew
boy in this town don't know who
switchblade arms oil slick eyes
wet knot gasoline hot blood rope wise
seven parts shy three parts funny
three shots down partly horny
leans over a pool cue stretch table long
ashes in a cold beer ears on a rock song
touch arm hold smile
maybe play the game for awhile
not tonight almost dark
strangers here shouldn't park
won't stop now; don't know where
You'd think there'd be a bar around here.

iblieve wrote:I spent my whole life travelin’ down cosmic highways
in the dead part of a burned out brain
tripping with the best LSD and mescaline
expiration date close and all the doors barred
lest the law come a knocking rap tap banging
to bring me down and lock me in dungeons darker
than purgatory on a Sunday.
I traveled to Valhalla once and played with the Valkyries
big busted warrior chicks who knew how to love
and fight with the best of them.
Dreams came and went often as I dreamed
waking dreams of blonde Lebanese
laced with opium nightshades dark sprinkles on a mind
asking for Mary Jane to blow me hard,
but I was blowing smoke out of collapsed lungs
from breathing hard at the sights flashing by
in kaleidoscope images distorted by the speed of light thinking
it might be more than enough to reach the dark side of the sun
frantic thoughts snap me back from infinity
unable to find my pipe through all the smoke.

stupid wolfe
stupid wolfe with
fake acid trips and dead belive
and death at the round table
and stienbeck a malory hack
and death comes to the noble
jhony cash lived forever
consider the drugs....

for what LR said
if I am mistaken it was inspired by the great
bob dylan
a man that is worth a thousand dusty
burned out hipies!

This is the longest time
that I've been out of Texas
once in a while
the tear drips over my eyelid

like to take a bus ride
to grapevine
kiss the ground
listen to bop giant country
pop the bottle

roll one for the road

Lightning Rod wrote:This is the longest time
that I've been out of Texas
once in a while
the tear drips over my eyelid

like to take a bus ride
to grapevine
kiss the ground
listen to bop giant country
pop the bottle

roll one for the road

and is it not strange that the grapes come in to it
a book i never read bu
a great none the less
a great the rath of ignorance!

So cold...
So lonely...[/url]

The sky is falling in chicken shit splashes
as she bats eyelashes
dark, long and sensuous flickering
light plays on the rednecks bickering.
Caught the escalating desire
her lips light a fire
staring up and all around
three stools down.
The bar is sweaty hot heat
sex would be sweet
for dead meat
too long hung to dry,
and did I mention the sky
is falling in chicken shit splashes.
She bats her lashes
again.

iblieve wrote:The sky is falling in chicken shit splashes
as she bats eyelashes
dark, long and sensuous flickering
light plays on the rednecks bickering.
Caught the escalating desire
her lips light a fire
staring up and all around
three stools down.
The bar is sweaty hot heat
sex would be sweet
for dead meat
too long hung to dry,
and did I mention the sky
is falling in chicken shit splashes.
She bats her lashes
again.

shit I love you
says the gone one in the night
when love falls from the sky
with the sky of course
a four course of nipples and resentment!

iblieve wrote:The sky is falling in chicken shit splashes
as she bats eyelashes
dark, long and sensuous flickering
light plays on the rednecks bickering.
Caught the escalating desire
her lips light a fire
staring up and all around
three stools down.
The bar is sweaty hot heat
sex would be sweet
for dead meat
too long hung to dry,
and did I mention the sky
is falling in chicken shit splashes.
She bats her lashes
again.

and it comes down again and then leave and dies in the middle of love and drunken misfortene

shit I love you
says the gone one in the night
when love falls from the sky
with the sky of course
a four course of nipples and resentment!

now I must hit the road
BEER RUN!

ignorance plays out in feeble mind ramblings
attacking those that stay silent
until they meet on a dusty street
and I bitch slap you like the whore you are.
Little boys should be little boys
and not talk grown up talk
if their ignorance won't allow it
iblieve

Lightning Rod wrote:now I must hit the road
BEER RUN!

run for the stupid
no politics that
stupid runs
or the stupid is and does
and forever runs from ones own mis perfections!