perpetual jam!!!!!!!!!

[Lostwire]

Ride the sunshine
Sun high
Nice breeze
Memories of Mom
Time moves on & on
Jam remains

[the mingo]

blue sky
sunshine
rounding the curve
taking a right
at the blind corner crossroads
memories of groundfire
just birdsong all i got today but
that's a good thing
a real good thing

[Arcadia]

plenary reunion
we discuss & reinvent education once more
until the next plenilunio

window in moon,
moon in night walk
ok, ok ... I see you!

[Lostwire]

To see
To sea
When doubts
& fears mix
Ala Ishmael
Call me wired
Lost in the fray
Knowing the way
out is the fact that
We'll never the answer
Alfred E. Newman had
it right all along

[Lostwire]

Voice of the turtle
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Screech of red tailed hawk
Back in time
John Fahey strains on guitar
Primitive melodramas woven
amongst strings
A haunting refrain
Touching the night
in it's unending ride
to the break of dawn
Taste bitter sweet
Carving knives excluded
Long ride through
imaginings bowels
Wishing wells bottom dry
Reflection = sadness
Escape the only breakaway
So noisy in the bar tonight
Practically unbearable
Wasted words
Hopeless boasts
Nervous laughs
All the while
John Fahey plays
guitar strains that cure
They set the mind to wondering
Been that way for so many years

[stilltrucking]

chill in the air
the sound of wind and another mysterious sound
silent high frequency sound
almost like a buzz but high pitched
Tinnitus?

eyes weary from too much light bouncing into them from this screen

going to find some darkness
I need my Jack Kerouac sweatshirt
to keep me from the chill


perpetual action marvelous motion
pushing pixels and words around

Jack knew time
he knew the forlorn rags of old age
he was forever young
and we are in our golden years

Hardly ever go in a bar anymore
I only ever went for the music
I used to sit with my back to the wall
Music and alcohol
from the spirits
mean drunks
I was a happy drunk
but mean drunks are
an occupational hazard
musicians I hear

sometimes noise clears my head
I wish I knew what I hear
when I hear it
"with a dollar in my pocket I can hear that highway sound
and a penny for my thoughts would not tax my mind at all" the spinoza of lombard st

[Lostwire]

The Bar
An on & off
Thing for me
Over the years
Over the rainbow
This sure ain't Kansas
So loud at happy hour
People shouting to b heard
Me out front this morn
Deciding what to eat
Thinking bout conceptions
We all have em
Especially of time
The creation of man/woman
Petroglyphs stand the test
As if eternity keeps score?
Philosophy, some bathe in it
Give me poetry & mystery
Nothin concrete but concrete
Portland cement, stone, & sand
Kinda rhymes with JAM!!!

[the mingo]

i love petroglyphs
& pictograms
cave paintings best of that jam
look out cuz we have it all!

[Lostwire]

Seems the art thread lasts
30,000 years the oldest cave paintings
All about nature & life
Some even incorporate movement
Cave of forgotten dreams by Werner herzog
Bear
Lion
Tiger
Crocodile
Shark
Mighty symbols
Deer & buffalo
Perhaps in movement
We find a way
Like the river, flowing
Or the clouds floating by
Jam ever present
Words unhindered
Honest
True in their flight
Alive, alive, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......

[the mingo]

Cave of Forgotten Dreams
i saw that piece
Herzog took me down in there
and rocked me with the sight
that line of figures & drawings
going right around that space
blew me away
wow

[silent woman]

oh yes we are wonderous creatures, dropping a rich load of knowledge where ever we go
we are the crown of creation
the clever killers and creators

four legs good
two legs better
but nothing beats wheels

lit up like a shooting star
I ride at night
the wind is my skin

I learned all the rules of a modern day drifter
drifted through my life
no wife no children no cry
amor fati

the first beatniks

snapped their fingers at Godzilla
look at that crazy cat go

like a kid trying to sleep
so I can get up at five
and ride again
meanwhile back at the cave
The Venus of Willendorf got a new dress
A cave a place in space

[the mingo]

Jack wrote:

lit up like a shooting star
I ride at night
the wind is my skin

JAM IT LIKE THE RIGHTEOUS !!!!!!!!!!

[Lostwire]

Space is the place
World is waiting for Sun Ra
Solar myth arkestra
Deep down jazz
Shoobie doobie do bop
Lowdown jam
Wade in the jam water
Love the goddess
This night is dedicated to her

[stilltrucking]

She is going to rise up against the pecker-heads
and they will find that none are defenseless
Yes I want to be in that number when the Liberian Goddess of the Marketplace goes marching in

the nights were made for love, I hear some lyric from the fifties with a distant mind,

http://www.musictory.com/music/Leo+Reis ... e+For+Love

the goddess is on the run in the twenty first century
but she is patient
the tables are turning
women won't be the niggers of the world no more

sorry, bummed I should not even try to jam today
doom and gloom
my bike is in the shop again

[Lostwire]

Daze
Good bad ugly
Daze
Jam em all
Like life
That's life
Never bought a Sinatra album
Lotsa Parker and miles Davis
Satchmo of course
Lady day
Rahsaan roland Kirk
Jazz daze passed
Beat way back
Now it's philosophykicks
Reaching way back
Realizing it's so wayback mr. Peabody
& his time mochine
Just jammin!!!