Come on unsistere red myth

day with rodeo stories,
from the seventies, which we skipped, due to
a deal we had with a way of life,
only a certain breed of man can
find enjoyable enough to do it again

after the most recent common fracture

necks were a finals event in the bone broke
tests of integrity to the cowboy code,

something like, sorta like, kinda like
a song…

harmonica by the fire, coyotes in the meadow,
we can all recall a chorus or two…

seven times, seven times, seven times
a rightused man may fall
a rightused man may fall
a rightused man may fall,

but a wrong-used man, shall fall into mischief

live and learn to tell the series of sevens
343 or 490

one more time,
we may stumble under folly debt, rented folly,
bought with rented money,
for the interesting times we live in
you may pay no attention and
keep it for ever or
lose it in the using up, use of money is the only
good ness money has,
earth and the sun and the moon

those have the same use goodness, good for some
problems, but not all
listen, in the city,
money answers all things, but it lies about war
for selfish reasons man-formed
monsters can imagine,
not all answers are prayers answered,
and, we know, men make monsters of corps formed
-“whatsoever we swear to do,
we do or die”-
Duty
to affirm the grip an empire has on the dictionary,
— put on this military mind,
or die trying to run,
history is the victor’s,
thus and so…
whose
debt, tribute, ransom, life-rent,
who owes you?
whom do you owe? Oh, we don’t

do we, are we not the adopted seed of Abraham,
all the nations under the god America stands
under,
oh, nobody explained allegiance to you…?

ah, in the story the man with the gun becomes,
the man with the bomb, and the deathwish.

If suicide were a choice,
would you be here?
I ask me, don’t let me excuse your reasoning,

if life is not worth living in debt and social dis-re-
spectacle
spectation ex cept, precept, see, some and all
all in one

forgive us, take away the gift given,
ungive us our debts,

do we think forgive means,

nada mas must ever be paid?

Yes. We think forgiven means
nada owed for this ever after now. We take it or we miss.
Miss taking,
catch as catch can,
entertain the labourers, for the labour’s worth
entertain strangers, un-a-ware… tic

Here, tict. Stock and stub into the flame.

I get these days.
They happen, and I happen to be here
when they do,
so I get the story, I’m a re-
port-al-error eradicator, re-
garding your debts. you. debts.

To tell the truth, I am not sure, now, that
I know, – a double mind instability –
I know this though
debt is never a good idea, ask
any old story,
never is debt nor a discouraging word,
essential,
essential, to the eventual win, in the end
arriven. Double verif- 2021 tec sabe, eh.

As, aha, here we are unvacating the vacuum,
fill’er up, the customers, would say,
you know, you can trust your car,
to the man who wears the star,

BIG RED TEXACO STAR
how I wondered,
what you are.

Jiminy Cricket picks up in the chorus hummm
When you wish…
and we know the rest it’s a legend, an end tied
with heart strings to an old tune,

the young ones can’t hear, if I don’t make the sign-
al, all ye, all ye, outs in free, every

days, in every
way, there’s a way, there’s a way, away awaywayway
it all makes sense, that
legend.

Ends today. 2021. Look it up.
Epoch Times Pro-Status Quo Media Sun Rising— aiaiai
Ai,the ai of now, Ai say artificial does have the
flavor of phony, so we may, with no offence,
say the epoch times is an artificial medium
of artificial massage machines.

It is a Current Crop of Capitalist Pigs,
signal for hocus pocus.
to and fro
The Pigs in Haifa. The prophet said he told us all, last
year, sometime, Covid overid the announciation,
prophets are always legally ignorable,

it’s legendary, the degree of ignoring done.

Then, it is one of these days, and I bet the farm.

Give it all away, for seven rodeo stories, between
Billings and Montreal, in 1976…
the half has never yet been told.