Friday, January 4, 2013

White-Russian-Snippets

Leonard Cohen - In My Secret Life (live) on Vimeo
SeeOurMountains:-
Forgotten Whiskeyed-Coffee-Tea in the Thermo-Mug,
Blame It On Leonard's Meanderings,
Or Sophie's Puppies,
a Temporary Lapse of Permanence Reins In,
Might as Well Await Snow White,
The Seven Dwarves,
Cinderella & Her Eve-Sisters of Twilight Zones & Sagas,
And Go Picnicking in Dochula-

Where the Chinafied Mountains of Bhutan Still Snow & Glimmer.


Cohen'D:-

Leonard Seems to Sing,
He Does Sing,
Minus the Bling Bling,
Don't Let That Fool Ya,
The Jewels Lie In His Words-
Bejeweled,
Preciously Bedecked,
With Life's Momentariness,
It Sparkles,
It Shines,
It Paints,
It Glows,
It Flows,
And You Realize-
He's Singing Our Collective Tale, Ringing the Musical Bell.
Personally-Personified-Personification of the Human Species.
Hallelujah Leonard! Thank You For Voicing This Painful Existence Ever So Beautifully.

More (Naked) And (Rawspiration) 2Ya.
Glowing

Cuckorence:-
i Remember the Woods In the Forests,
Mud-Stovens and Clayed Pots and Pans,
Birds Sporting Mohawks,
Bears in Furry Leather Jackets,
Deer On a Stroll,
Doves That Shat,
And Another That Used to Cry-
Cuckoo!
Cuckoo! 
Whenever the Rooster Would Try On a Crown.

Titanical:-

Here's Axing Classical Poetry,
Unchain Those Ironballed-Chains of Thy's And Thee's,
Nays And Yeas,
Familial Nieces And Nephews Figuring Synonymously,
Such as Enormous Leaps of Faith By Fleas And Frogs,
i'm Plunging The Sewing Needle Knit Meself a Brand New Sweater That Says,
"Where's The Wordsmith's Tailor?"
Or "The Bard's Barber"-
Down to Capt. Cook's Cooking Sailor,
Ask Him to Mash a Bow, a Deck and a Stern,
In Sailorish Jingoistic Lingo,
To Go Where the Titanic Went,
Sink,
Sync,
Swim or Drown,
Swallowing a Lungful of Cold Salty Water-
And Muster Enough Sugar to Sing And Proclaim:
"i'm the Walrus"
"i'm the Yellow Submarine"
"i'm the Subterranean Homesick Blues"
See the Fish-Flash,
And With a Bellowed Dead Body-
Float Around Unknown Seas...
'Till i Go Back to Being What i Always Was-
a Gilled-Finned-Small-Li'l-Fry;
Asking That Perennial Question-
"Can a Fish Drown?"


LIFE:-

Keith Fcvking Richards;
You Rolling Stone Gardening No Rose-
Thank You For Sharing The Life,
And For What Its Worth,
You've Outlived an Egyptian Cat-
On 5-Strings;
And Made Magical Music!
PS: Push Sir Mick to Drop the Prefix ;)
Charlie to Never Die-Old-Old-Old,
Ronnie To Stay Younger Than He Already Is...
And a Smokey-Toke if There's Anyone i've Missed!


TweeterdParadisco:- 
Misery and Love v2.0

Shortcut To Nirvana,
Righteous Paradise,
Pureland,
Blissland,
Blessedland,
Navel of the Earth-
And All of That Promised For Religious Folks;
And All That The Sages Have Lectured For Ages-
"Is Thru' a Stop-Over Called Samsara"-
"You Get That Karma Don't Ya?"
"Awesome!"

Yer Weathered Forecast:-

Winter Hibernations,
Spring Procrastinations,
Summer May-Bees,
Monsoon Flash-Floods,
Autumn-ed Asses,
Back To Winter Prioritization-
And Hypertension,
All Hiding Hibernated-
Weathered Crises & Round-a-About Circles!


iCu:-

i See Happy People,
Dead People,
Sad People,
Rich People,
Po' People,
Refined People,
Rugged People,
Smiling People,
Happy People,
Serious People,
Angry People,
Irritated People,
Annoyed People,
Impatient People,
Depressed People,
Patient People,
Selfish People,
Generous People,
Enlightened People,
Ignorant People
And
i See People;
Just Trying To Be Human,
Just Be a Being,
Being a Being,
Wanting Love,
Respect,
Attention,
Meaning;
All-
Trying To Be The Best People They Can Be.
After All People Are People-
Now i See People,
Whether i Glance, Stare or Just Peep;
i See People.

Fcvk It!
I'm Goin' Nuts-
And Then Sun-Basking!


Yuckering:-

Lovesickening,
Vomiting,
Procrastinating,
And
Cab-Waiting,
PedesTraining,
Licensing,
Bushopping,
Planegazing,
WindowShopping,
Trainspotting;
Like a Friend Latoya Mistral Ferns Mentioned-
is "Grasshopping!"


Puppa:-

Why Do Dog-Moms Litter in the Winter?
Sudden Pups,
Shivering Welps;
Maybe Its Cos The Skies Are Clearer,
Tho You Feel Like You're in a Freezer.

Sunspotting:-

i'm Freezing; Cold-Trapped,
Literally-
As The Sun-Rays Falls Elsewhere,
Leaving Me Envious,
a Tad Jealous,
That It Shines Here So Late;
And There So Bright.
But This Cow Comes to Mind;
Saying "Like the Seemingly Greener-Grass Dude Its Just as Freezing Everywhere. Look Up Miss Mooner Playing Pale When She's Hearty And Hale."
Now iWell.
Now iSwell.
Hell!


Blur:-

The Man Inn The Thumbnail Is a Blurrr,
a Slurrr,
It Must Be the Midnight TGiF Thimphu Weatherrr-
'Cosh Her i Sit,
Goin' Brrr...rr..

Ps: YourLustForLifeStartsRightNow!
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