Sunday, August 28, 2005

Blueberry Ocean and I'm Not Swimming

This is not a piece by which attention should be put on the obvious at this particular time.

Surely, before her desire to see an end to the war, Mrs. Sheehan forgot that by aligning herself with the Democratic party – which, has distanced itself from their position during the 2004 election ‘We need to be there,’ to the more recent ‘More damage if we leave now,’ and -all of which whose future has little concern for us…

Mrs. Sheehan who wrote ‘I would give everything I own, will own, or have owned to have one more glimpse of my son,’ has made the ‘Right’ indeed correct by carrying on too long now – as they have cried, ‘Leave your son rest!’

And this is not about Lance ‘guilt by association’ Armstrong, who has done a great job incriminating himself handsomely - - and -not- by entertaining the President in Thievery, but with the help of a few Frenchmen.

No, but I do say to you that this thing here is about a more concurring thought and that has most recently come upon me…

A few years ago I had an encounter with Suge Knight. Since then I have had no reason to utter his name…until recently.

Once upon a time in L.A. I met a beautiful caucasian girl from Mississipi. Tall as the sunrise to light up the day and a sadness as infinite as tomorrow could suggest.
And once upon such a time I travelled to her, high atop the canvas and lights -atop many floors she lay. High in a Penthouse looking out into the sky of night. The Penthouse itself was very pretty too and large. And there was a closet full of clothes that she would make apparent: Costumes and fur and feathers and gold…

Presumably, I noticed on my way in and out – that there were many wealthy other caucasians living below her in the building. But not with her. She was mysterious. And I do remember that she had a pit-bull whom I didn’t try to entertain -and that- her owner worked for Death Row Records. I do remember that the Pit-Bull was a male.

This particular thought though, that I wish to share, began with Tupac Shakur. He was still, yet turning in his grave- in my imagination. I do say that images in this case are quite what they are –imaginary, but there is a phrase that would follow to fit the imagery- - ‘Suge Knight: CIA’.

Yesterday I started to do some research about Suge Knight but all I found of interest was a college class being taught about Tupac and the affect he had upon American Culture. The class is called, 'The Textual Appeal of Tupac Shakur.'

I will add that I do not think Kurt Cobain was killed (by someone other than himself) , and likewise the idea ‘Suge Knight: CIA’ is merely just anecdotal and not something easily verifiable.

Not to be confused with the eighteenth century Tupac Amaru, who inspired the Peruvian Marxist-Leninist insurgent group of today- the 'Túpac Amaru Revolutionary Movement.' Tupac Amaru Shakur, the rap artist- was revolutionary as his mother named him well. And he was beautiful – although having fallen deep into quagmire himself – son of a revolutionary Black Panther and educated thusly… Tupac was, for many people - dangerous.

Even this thought can be dangerous if you allow it to spin…

I wanted to write this as we were driving to get Baba Ganush earlier in the day. Earlier in the day I associated thoughts that sang ‘Suge Knight: CIA - - ‘ and I tried to convince someone close to me with my eyes - - - who didn’t try to hurdle them- but tried in play to make me out to be the leader of an imagination cult - - - ‘science-fiction is but another oxymoron,’ is all I could suggest.

I decided against writing this to a Black Panther, or to Tupac’s mother - so for this moment I will indulge a lion, and that is you o loving heart: Why is ‘Suge Knight: CIA’-complicit in the death of at least Tupac Shakur -allowed to go free, unpunished?

Then, further the song came to me hours later as the news reeled its mast from waves across my ship, the bow entangled me in tow on a slippery ocean unknown and a tide yet about me unwitty:

‘Suge Knight shot at MTV party.’

Friday, August 26, 2005

stonecoldbaby album version

Is posted.

one wolverine (2003)

time will never last forever
wings can get you there much safer
i am flunking out of reason - take a match and light a canon
but put your nails on! one wolverine never...

i never knew a rabbit till i bought a carrot for it!
i never took advantage of you and i'm paying for it...
i'm not counting on genes
i'm not walking on you i'm galavanting - -
so hate me for somone that i can become.

how am i to use your pleasure? kinky is the only treasure
'hand me down' your indecision - hand me your new corporate image
but can't you get up from underneath the barrel of a gun?

i never look before crossing and don't know who doesn't
i never think of dancing with you or swimming with the dolphins
i got gravity blues - - can't get up out of this room or the clouds
and god's in a uniform moving downtown
chasing the weapon, chasing the weapon of mass destruction.

Monday, August 22, 2005

Sheehan's Last Stand

From: Well Reserved.
Re: In response to Mrs. Sheehan's 'world view' regarding Israel, and in defense of American 'Foreign Policy in the middle east (iraq war),' the Republican Jewish Coalition wrote the following:

'You know, as well as I, that Saddam Hussein launched scud missiles at Israel.

You know that he operated rape rooms and torture chambers.

You know that he launched chemical weapons at his own people.

You know that he housed terrorists as his guests in Iraq – terrorists such as Abu Nidal and Abu Abbas, who murdered Leon Klinghoffer on the Achille Lauro cruise ship.

You know that Saddam paid a bounty of $25,000 to the families of Palestinian homicide bombers.

You know that he was a threat to the stability of the entire region.

You also know that there were strong links between Saddam’s Iraq and Al Qaeda.'
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So, if even half of what the Republican Jewish Coalition claims is to be true, Americans like Cindy Sheehan must then ask,

"Why isn't Israel in the 'Coalition of the Willing'?"

Their answer, 'Bin Laden did it.'

You respond, 'But Bin Laden wasn't a President, Prime Minister or a pilot.'

Saturday, August 20, 2005

Locomotive

A Profit-Charity

Our Governments abuse is equal to that of the fighting soldier who is on drugs - in thinking their position condones it.

Mao Tse Tung forbade his troops the use of opium.
Being infront of flashing lights and cameras is like opium...
Money is like opium...
God fearing, our will must be strong.

As the reports come in from the right and from the left in affirmation of their newfound adoration for Mrs. Sheehan, it is to be expected.
Unfortunately so, when all eyes were fixed in position, while hearts were defrosting, the pawn of the chessboard had withdrawn from her position.
The first of doubts came when the Huffington Report began to host Mrs. Sheehan's blog; by now we should be aware that at the core, there is no difference between Drudge suppression and Huffington journalism - the one is synonymous to the next in the family of the same money tree -investing in destruction on both sides- as history suggests built-up Hitler's war machine and the Allies who eventually broke it; and this is very reflective of 'Saddam's' Iraq. And the 'true' 9-11 story, yet the goverment becried, 'We have been attacked! We need to protect ourselves!' And which prompts a discussion concerning modern day Israel:

For the strongest of Jews will reckon the price paid for her by which she herself is negligent to properly ascribe - the genocide of the Jewish people of WWII. Properly, he will distinctly regard her present existence an apostate of Judaism much like a human catwalk or an automaton of the mid 20th century with regard to nature, while those serving her to feel a certain undying euphemism lying wit(her).

That we will have soon upon us a calculated outcome much greater than can be possibly concocted emotionally - though such a reality in thought is presumed more readily by the imaginable.

The stress upon our citizenry is the primary effect of an intellect not adequately 'balanced' with the terms of History - and -for this 'imbalance' will find renewed equilibrant by nature- to be it our instinct, or not to be(?)- for that is in the terms of our survival (conditioning).

Many will ask why we hadn't collectively made the pilgrimage to Crawford, and perhaps we were there in spirit...or perhaps we have our tents camped out in different fields of the same great fight...

Thus my Beard offers, 'When the poetry sounds right, it's something hard to deny.'

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Wag the Shee-Wolf

'Come out, come out, or i'll blow your house down.' - the wolf
'Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin,' - the pig

Of all the people in these past few months with whom I have communicated: 9-11 researcher, anti-war activist and artist alike, one woman has pierced through enemy lines...

- Cindy Sheehan

Pawn has King in check.

(...danger...)

p.s. -compare this recent plane crash of a MD-82 (smaller than a 757) with story and pics of the non-existant plane over pennsylvania -flight 93- in which the plane and all passengers were 'cremated upon impact' - ((yet 2 bibles were retrieved))HERE

"like someone took a scrap truck, dug a 10-foot ditch and dumped all this trash into it." -owner, Miller Funeral Home in Somerset, Pa.