What's on your Brain. Objectivity affects what force, before Subjectivity is manifest?

25Dec/120

1978 Les Paul Custom, Formerly Mine

As this fable goes
how showcased it so
wrongly turns profit
Les Paul: proactive
ship to guitar-show

former finger rest

1978 Les Paul Custom

Truth of one’s own
send no report
but for success
more clandestine transport
turn collateral damage
one petty loan

Handshake foul liar, rancid
breath of no gentleman’s home
last child of innocence
topple trite table’s will
from dirty work
become one polished
crime:
incite notion; in time
unforgiven
legend; Blue Hornet
rot of the swill

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14Dec/120

To the Point of This

i think that i shall never be as potent
as the bumble bee

for if i were, i'd fall asleep and sting my face
and start to weep

were i to weep for such a thing i'd rip right off
that stinger thing

contrary wise, i'll go, content. to sting
something, deliberate:

all this but once, leave it behind
and die

a better point
to next be seated.

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4Dec/120

Something ’bout MusicBrainz and Ian Hunter

Ian Hunter 1975 30th Anniversary slide one

Slide one of two.

Ian Hunter 1975 30th Anniversary slide two

Slide #2

Regarding something contributed to the Music Meta-data library known as MusicBrainz

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26Nov/120

Been through the Blues, the Maintenance, the Shrinks.

…’ been through what they script
how largely, it stinks.
(Sunset)

(Sunrise).
REMBR, or Dont forget, these are well wishes:
go forth with vigor;
forever, embrace it.*

To: Tom
From: Santa
RE: six-string bant’a

Christmas Prose
for these and those:

Pie in my kerchief!
Tom, of Fine ilk:
I settle down: not
unlike warmed milk.

Happy Holidays!
That's right, bro’a,
dab smack in the middle
Aside, I ain't jackin’:
Fiddle n’ drum up the attic
Don't dabble to smack

"Any who": such poor dialect
piss-poor for a phrase
so easy and
easily so
go do better
than god damn dazed
whose naughty
blow
    snow
        man
only shades of grey
no worse decision made
know the weather
rooster atop the vane
one
   singular
        path:
smack dab in there
dopey metaphor
dope for “End of Days”

Cornflake Especially
road-in on a horse
take no turn
but a better cheek
crack
    don't
        rock
par for the course
roll out rock star
carry no weight
never too soon

Get it all straight.

Let it be.
go by the wayside,
poor dialogue past tense
"gag me with a spoon",
“Aww, gnarly!”
Don't slip:
Slide it away.
Most Awful shit!

In the Biblical sense,
awful, it is probably not.
Ah, but then and again
i depress.

Surely, I Digress,
I do, likewise. I've worn that dress.

Got Holiday shit on my shoe!
May I wipe it?…
hmm…
I wipe it on you!

Metaphor and years,
and snow, man:
Like elvin toys.
they all wind-up

blue

[rev 1.2, unfinished] © MODIFIED by JS 2012-12-24 12.24 GMT -5

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15Sep/120

Rather I Fingers Blistered

Please porridge pie be sweet,
Sir Pair O'winkle do,
Won't ye be a good fine gent,
a good fine miss’s too
So Pair O'Winkle diddly do
who way the page far down
as far can be Sir Pair with she
skipping to hop o’er clowns
with a spin of the wheel
a slide of the scroll, you're already there
if the links are not hyper
please be a good friend
just copy and paste
you'll reach the same end
i'd make a fine sister
a brother, your friend.
click like ye hyper
hyperlink so much honey
hung by the trees
root where i stumbled
all over honey and bees
click, don't be crass
ten stingers per click
a genuine ass.

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13Sep/120

Synecdoche is a Word

A robin, a bird
a challenge, a war
alliteration, atypical conversation

allusion, confusion
Anna, the girl next door
a meaning, a dictionary so much more

a brother, annoying one
a sibling, a sister
abstinence unrestrained, rhyme-scheme

all I had, I had to do
all of it, if but for this
all went still, over again I kissed her

Ambrose amazed, metaphoric amusement
author of “Fun-House”, muse maybe flows
amphetamine objective, stimulate subjective to breathe
anarchy, archaic, abhorrent, the day as before

awaken the morning
a break, for imploring
an officer, a statement
an epilogue, right here
a moment away, where he did lay
a call came in, a car come out
“Right there, on the floor.”

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