perpetual jam!!!!!!!!!

[Doreen Peri]

turn the page
take a sick day
write and play
hey hey hey
it's a long damn
jam

yes sir,
yes ma'am

today is the first day
of the rest of my life
ain't that great?
let's celebrate!

yay!

[stilltrucking]

another monday
the first monday of the rest
of my life

celebrate with
a tea party
on studio eight

and out side my door the sun is shinning
on a cloudy day
a puddle monday
and I am off to the woods
to see a teddy bear
about some honey

I walk my dog
and half expect
the concrete to crack
under my heavy pounding steps

I can do it

I can I can I can
lighten up
bbba ba but
it is hell when you are self emplayed
and your boss is a lazy flat slob

oh jam light
shine your ever loving
grace on me

[the mingo]

ya turned the page,doreen
to rage with a clean machine
eyes front ya range dogs
lean into the traces
its jam country

[stilltrucking]

we still going on wireman
I was going to just write perpetual off for good
say we had a good run

but I have decided to slog on
like in a johnny cash song
about the tiger's smile
and a walking talking miracle
from viet nam

I tell you bro
these white boys here are breaking my heart.

frist thought
best though
almost edited that line
I have to be mindful of the diet
one of the admistrators on this site wants to feed me
I get grouchier and grumpier and grudger with each slice he wants to feed me.

and johnnny sang
it don't move on
it don't mean nothing
drive on drive on
I got a woman that knows her man
the screams of the monkeys in the jungle at night
spit in a bamboo viper's eye
that good old boy read every book ever writen by a veteran of that war
he and junie, marvelled at the language
but most of all by
this bit
"it don't mean nothing
drive on drive on"

And johnny would always begine the song with the preamble
"as if I was there"

we turn pages,
oh yes
big wheel keep on turning
pages keep on burning
little wheel by da fire and rod
big wheel by the grace of g*d

[Doreen Peri]

I'm off to get a haircut.
Hell, I'll get them all cut!
So long!
Er, I mean, so short.
If the hacks hack it up,
I'll be back to report.

If they make me look gorgeous,
I'll post a pic.
If they ruin my locks,
I'm sure I'll get sick.

I rarely let a person touch it,
let alone take a scissors to it,
'cause they cut too much off.
But I'm getting brave,
so please don't scoff.

I'm off to get a haircut.
Hell, I'll get them all cut.
So long!

[Doreen Peri]

I feel 10 pounds lighter.
Too bad it's all in my head.
(er, i mean on my head...
er, i mean off my head...
geesh)

[the mingo]

so...where's the pic?
you said there would be a pic.
so...where's the pic?

[the mingo]

Jack, you're writing symphonies
of jam - i'm eating cheese & turkey
wish it was ham

[sonofthesun]

if and when
its not quite sure
i am one for love
and not needless
please be with me
i am not one to
pass judgement
as the tears from my eyes
beg for you to allow
me
to be
as i am
may we cry together
and smile

[jimboloco]

come as you are
an go as you was
an be as you will
an do as you want
ain't no time for unguessing
distressing
messing wid flowwwwwwwwwwww

[the mingo]

flow go way no joe
can't back tack or blow
stone know grow show
leaves all on the ground
now they wake up to
being born for this
lips to the rhythm tits

[jimboloco]

warrier mccain slinging th blade
him as he is, a tottering old fool,
th dying paradigm, th cocoon ripped,
th skin shed, a new coat,bloodless almost
new babes sucklin on old juke jives
makin it real, no presumptions needed

[Arcadia]

the now dying paradigm for whom?
mmm...
(3 pm maybe is not a good hour for objectivity )

[jimboloco]

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• Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 12:04 pm
  the now dying paradigm for whom?
  mmm...
  (3 pm maybe is not a good hour for objectivity )

lesee th miricle of time
el milagro del tiempo
mercy el rosario two hours ahead of eastern standard time,
by th map, (three hours by th infinity sideways clock!) an
three ahead of texas
five ahead of th lepht coazt an
two hours th same behind west africa, th mother continent,
an th mother cities lisbon an london an merely three hourz behind
la madrid
(or give or take an hour by th sideways infinity time )
oh th mother lands of th western hemisphere!
conquers, plummagers, savages and savaged,
gave birth, descendents rebelled, now it's a movement
permeated, underlined, underscored by
an affinity for indigineous peoples,
jesus loves th little children
all th children of th worlddd
so yes, th democrats place "we th people" as th foundation,
thru th constitution, and ride reigns on th market economy,
which results in a different pattern of cash flow
into a more creative vein,
long live bohemia
it's a changinging paradigm to mee,
por favor
of course th proof is in th puddin,
'tis th seazon indeed
for rum puddin pie, yas!
an furthermore, ah ha! th market forcasters,
beyond th polls, show final results
based on th pattern of th polling data
since august 31 yes hallellulla!
mercy yes!

• it is hell when you are self emplayed
  and your boss is a lazy flat slob
  
  oh jam light
  shine your ever loving
  grace on me

it's a cold day in hell today
playin possum, hooky, ccalled in,
mercy, with a goal in mind,
a hiatus from worry into th light
a studied meditation
thru th portal of boredom, stasis, and worry,
out into th light of th day
a clearing in th woods
a meadow in fall
cold winds' penetrating
good day to breathe
with mindfulness
an flow

• turn the page
  take a sick day
  write and play
  hey hey hey
  it's a long damn
  jam

[Arcadia]

we waded somehow here
spring stress
though, dollar is rising in the upside down market world
& catastrophe always can happen
no money & already farewell mood now
with the sun setting near 8:30 pm
& sweet blank hours to spend

rum puddin pie, yas!
(no idea of what it is but I like rum & pies!)

friend´s jazz in some hours in "Mano a mano"´s bar
some kind of be bop & tango in the same place, why not?, yeah!