Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Lauraville Fair today
bands food neighbors
sunshine

a chance insight
and all is new
whole body smile

Sometimes honesty is the best policy
Even if it is not so fun
When the other people are not able to communicate-

Honey in the sun
I don't care for tired divas

on the run
on the run
when will we
get to the fun
the place of the
setting sun

it's all fun if you find the funny folk

Lots of funny people so little time oh yeah the sweet taste of love
Coming from everywhere- braid your hair if you have any
Artists with visions carrying messages from the stars
Like a newspaper of the galaxy
Headlines read" there is hope" - see these colors- touch this- go here- feel this- stand on your toes and see it differently

funky
funny
had a little
girlfriend called me
honey bunny
that was a long time ago
back in '77
like a little bit of heaven
till she put me through hell

honey bunch
buncha sweetness
till it ain't!

I called him " hunky"- that surfer body and blue eyes
He had bricks -.. he was mine for nine years
Helped me let go of so many fears
Loved that man .. so tan and laughing in the sunlight

no viva in las vegas
only sadness and pain
bewilderment
the era of the mass killers
will test our ability
to love even harder than yesterday
love must win
why is it more affluence
often brings more madness
42 fire arms ?....ammo
never understood why someone
with a death wish kills innocents
before he takes his own life
seems to be akin to the Guinness
world records...lasting infamy
beyond the grave, a perverted twist
of remembrance...my heart bleeds
all the way from the other side of the country

footnote....also aching for Tom Petty
3 gone now from the Traveling Wilburys....
oh my....am I really that old ?

Vegas- sandy hook- all the insanity
The vanity
The fake food people eat
Something is not right
So many things that seem to be a fight
There is no president that has a heart
Wish that things would start

To change for the better
Asking the angels to come down
And help some of these clowns

ill winds inevitable
all u can do is
shake ur head
what calamity is next?

Jazz at Nola
sounds great
Ginger ale tastes fine
wishin I could e a do Nepal
or perhaps Thailand &
it's awesome beaches

cartoons on the tube here
think I'll write a bit
foods here, chow time........

I am going to order up
Food : celebration of moving out of this house
Thank you for showing me that I cannot sell out
No matter how slick you might think you are
It has been real but it has not been real fun

I have never met a transgender person that was kind
Tired bitches with make up and 5 o'clock shadow
The cleopatra z of manipulating every situation
So that everyone has to look at you
However complicated and rude and abusive
I managed to not slap her
And maybe we shall see each other again
Not in the park- in court! Because what you have done is called " elderly abuse" and I had to move again because
You two whack jobs have deep emotional problems
I managed to even be kind-
Where they were not
My friend would say" don't do me any fucking favors"
So my fabulous grandmother taught me well
Appearing like a hummingbird

At the house I'm moving in to saving me from perversion

the forest opens her arms
words in the wind say welcome
turn off the nightly news
that is not what is real
that is a video game
constructed by ratings
and ad men with deep pockets
if you watch too long
you will turn into numbness
fly away to the trees, the river
has all the news that is useful
forget the CNN pushers
they give you the tease inside
their pretty hair and low cut blouse
but the words describe a man-made
fantasy built from broken hearts
minds full of addiction and negative numbers,
fly away...sit on a rock and you're stoned
in the old ways of the sixties
zig around the trees in slo-mo
a neo-explorer off the path....
just check for ticks, you'll be fine