perpetual jam!!!!!!!!!

[WIREMAN]

One more single digit
morn mañana
Forecast
Been spot on lately
Rough day in the rebar patch
Ain't even February
Hangin in

Jammin the sink or swim
Get home jam
Wake up jam
Gets the writing goin
Songs hidden in flow
They read good
These ramblings
Ramble on.....sing my song...
No round the world
Never did want that
Paris would be nice though......

[the mingo]

crack me up mark
came in to see
what's goin' on
& you & paris cracked me up

[WIREMAN]

Is it true blondes have more fun?
Huh! Paris Hilton
I'm staying at it when I'm there

Back to reality back to jam back to the beginning
& just when was that?
What's all these crazy ?'s u been asking me?
On my magic carpet ride, u don't know what
Going way back past bullwinkle & rocket j. Squirrel
When all we wanted was a hula hoop

More pop art than surreal
Brillo pad
Comet cleanser
Soup in a can
Sinclair
Studebaker
Temple maker
Elevated top to bottom
Where the cold will linger for how long?
I'll be shivering, mind on JAM!

[the mingo]

cadillacs with big ol' chrome tits
talk about a jam statement
hacking at ice here
fingers getting pointy & tough
too much worry around the lodge lately
too much anxiety
money thin & bony as kate moss
them skeletal girls freak me
a boy in woman's clothing is what they are
whatever
hell give me some MEAT
some Roundness
i ain't afraid of some flesh on the hips
if i want to make love to bones
there's a lot of graveyards about
wanna hear some CCR in the summer
man run thru the jungle
proud mary - PS - love that painting

[WIREMAN]

Creedence best Willie & the poor boys
Poor boy shuffle
Ready for zzzzzz's
Not much left but the heaters hummmmmmm
Toasty in my big closet bed
For winter
Jam....on....me.

[WIREMAN]

Luster buster
Patina of time
Firmly entrenched
Searching for no
answers
Sliced & diced
Ready for the hoe down
Rising Appalachia
Outer Mongolia
Style
Where do those girls
come from?
Problems choosing
a seat
Yet so many are empty
Brain damage
Floyd still sounding
solid
in my head
In the hall
On the grass
Tourists invasion
Streets crowded with ice sculptures
So it gets warm
They will be destroyed
by the drunks later
The ice sculptures that is
Time to hide out
Super holiday tomorrow
Day off Monday
Date with Becky tomorrow
Life grand as ever
Wheels wearing thin
Off the floor
Studio day today
Cleaning = creativity
Always has
Jam on me!

[the mingo]

i'll be the bird let crashed
into the tree
head first the only way to go
somebody will want to point
the finger at something as to
the reason why & in the end
it won't matter the real reason why
the bird took the gainer
it won't matter the railroad tracks
be the bed of any of us
or the home
the wind will still blow
the sea will still roll
and we'll be getting our haircuts
in new places
leaving behind a thing or two
of what we've gathered
& what any of us take with us
has at best ever been a guess

[WIREMAN]

Mind takes
Sticky
We, us, mostly water, right?
Must be our return
By banks of Ganges
Ashes back to the river of life
We dumped my folks in the falls in westbygod a few years back
Whirling wind turbines
Dominate the mountain peaks
That's a big mountain up in Thomas, WV....
Rise on Appalachia
Sing your little hearts out
Right now it's all about bass
Gots to have that bottom
Good singin
Great words
Excellent tempo = flow

[the mingo]

flow's the thing
ain't it nice when you can ride it?
don't keep your thumbs in your pocket
when it comes along
you got to ride it
you got to ride it
got no song to waste
when it's time to fly!

[WIREMAN]

2 sisters with their acts together

Slushy grey snow
Wet and sloppy
Big flakes falling
Left and right
Dancing ice crystals
Jamming w/the elements
Sensory perception
Trying to be positive
When it shouldn't have
to try
Alfred E. Newman aspiration
Alfalfa
Rascals
Spanky
Stemming from Charlie Chaplin
Who invented the role
Little beat tramp
Eating his shoelaces like spaghetti

[zero_hero]

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I am pretty sure the guy in the cage is old what's his face
the guy who shot his wife in reno just to see her die

what kills me is people who tell me Buddhism is not so much a religion as it is a philosophy. I got no problem with religion since I became an Aztec

but this ain't got rhythm
but it is blue enough for me

wind howls
and I pray for Christian tolerance of zen saints

jack must have been a pain in the neck
drunk in those bar's in saint pete
getting his ass kicked
he was a beautiful cat in my eyes
he opened my eyes to real life
I wish I could have been there for him
covered his back

[WIREMAN]

Jack
I just read that
He might of died
Because of one
Of those bar beatings
Reports of his alcohol
consumption vary with
chronicler
He's been gone 45 years
Damn near
47+45 =92
Burroughs 100 today
If
Big if
Dimensional
Dementia
Discourse
Nothing better than a
WB reading cept maybe
Bukowski reading

[stilltrucking]

I walk a mile in Burrough's shoes
with the the consciousness looking through his eyes at the aftermath of that trick shot
do I sound glib, do I sound judgmental
he had to re do his consciousness
so he could keep on keeping on
a rich man with a death wish in his eyes

cabin fever the wind is actually howling and whistling through the cracks
and got get up and dance just to keep on keeping on

jamming on you jamming on me

[WIREMAN]

Am. Ice storm
No pow-wow on
Nola open across street
Limbs and trees down
My my my
Place gonna b cold

[stilltrucking]

summer needs no songs
winter is a silence broken by the sound of ice and wind


I must redo my consciousness. Like William Burroughs did in Mexico when the apple fell from his wife's head.

The shock of recognition