Play Hendrix Four Me No! Play Debra Harry!


OS describe tomorrow's bread, ethics first cures thirst               }Land of F.R.E.E!

We said all that, some of it                                                       }Wolf on fish

No time to rehearse                                                                 }[That bites!]

The train delayed huge gas                                                       }PSI lbs.Sq."

lobby (God bless mobility, chemo swabe, chemo KIA)                  }Hey how's 'bout a hot dish?

Race for the cure, the beginning 'tis near. And far.                       }Too late to change majors?                             

Whoa! Sway! Say!                                                                    }Cleanliness is Godliness?

Firefly glows mason jar                                                             }Sacrilegious, sack religion

Having had.                                                                              }High upon a ridge?

Survived all this time                                                                 }Must I blanck         

& now to be                                                                              }Upon a plank?

Missed another shot                                                                   }Far as you might see?

Gandi: nearsighted or farsighted?                                                }Of all the friends of 

Pen and stroke                                                                           }Always a need, another toke

Entity I miss most                                                                      }Our Holy Ghost


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Comment by J.P. Hart on April 20, 2018 at 11:32am
this Play Hendrix for me was hand-wrought yesterday prior to my most recent smatterings, in and around Our Salon; Cyber-coincidently-synchronicity: J Robish's most recent went on 'bout inflatables hee-hee!

May y'all have good seeping - - - sleeping. O and Hello, Dolly!

28 April 2018 4:49 AM ~ This blog will be at least temporarily removed from Our Salon toward midday. A revision may or may not reappear.

Comment by J.P. Hart on May 24, 2018 at 12:51pm

I just don't know, hey! There was brief albeit brilliant report of some sorta 'hot flush' chemotherapy (google search (GS)) on WTMJ (HIPEC) Heated Intraperitoneal Chemotherapy | Froedtert Hospital ... JPH
embarking on a 'Finnegan's Wake'- like 'poetic slam-a-thon' where I show up with 'Richard Wright-like' haikus of every photograph I've ever taken. $9,999.00 per show. Poet will provide kegs of Barefoot Riesling, 1,984 oz. halves of Budweiser Light, gratis 'old-fashioned' blue and red (no erasure) pencils, copies of William H. Gass' Life Sentences, and, logistics & Yeatsian 'night's remorse' permitting, authentic Jack Daniels' barrels with 'preference' granted for those of the many here among us who can 'prove' you're accomplished xylophonists &/or kaleidoscope designers.

O! of all the words of grin and frown, photosynthesis and ground, the best (very best):STAND DOWN!


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