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Saturday, February 8, 2014

Lets Play Poker, Shall We!

Ya know, life is tough and what do you have to look forward to, afterwards? Humm . . . did I get you on that? Are you looking forward to your next big adventure? Can you not wait until, what's around the corner? A new body to go on about your next step in the learning process of the life's schoolin'. Maybe visiting the castles in the sky lined with streets of gold, where all wear white, most interesting wouldn't you say?

How about that reincarnation, where you keep coming right on back's here, until you learn. Learn what? What is there to keep on learning? Years ago the Monarchy sat on their thrones of gold, in their castles high above, looking down at their people. Ah, that must be the common man! Who works as hard, like a pig in slop, that's okay, they say to the other, uppity uppers! "As long as they pay my taxes , fight my wars, and breed like the finest sows!"  Uwe-wee . . . they sure have always known, how to keep "We" the slaves in our place.

Justice! They've always had their justice! All through history it's always been the same! The Kings! The Queens! Ah! reminds me of poker! There's another class above the royalty though, let me think I've not played poker in a long time! We count the cards to 10, oh yeah then there's that evil. maniacal, S. O. B. "tHE jOKER!" THERE'S GOT TO BE A HIDDEN MEANING BEHIND THAT FUCKING CARD! Queen, King, then, I say, THEN! There's that Ace. Something-'bout-that-card-that-gives-me-the-hee-bee-gee-bees!!! Ace O spades . . . ooh . . . dig us a grave! Ace O clubs . . . they used that on us before they dug our grave! Ace O diamonds . . . clear, manipulated money from mother earth, controlled, by the controllers, that rule higher than high, above the Monarchy. These clear cutters of the hardest substance known to man! What's left, the mighty ace O hearts. A beautiful sign, I must say, a universal sign of love, strength, the pump of man. A simple organ that pumps, life's fluids, throughout the many, many, veins of the human body. A work of art!

HEART! WOW! I RECKON I COULD WRITE ON AND ON ABOUT THAT WORD AND WHAT IT MEANS TO THOSE WHO ACTUALLY POSSESS ONE!

TO THOSE WHO LIVE WITHOUT A HEART, WHAT CAN I SAY TO YOU?

I DO HOPE, ON THAT LAST AND FINAL POINT, AS I DRIFT OFF, HOPEFULLY, TO A GOOD NIGHTS REST. I HOPE, WELL, I CAN DREAM CAN'T I?  

IF NOT FOR MY DREAMS I SHALL SURELY DIE! THAT WOULD BE A FINE WAY TO GO, HEY? SLIP AWAY IN A BEAUTIFUL DREAM TO ???

Guest writer tonight, The Wandering,Wondering, Spirits that forever circle the globe!!!

2 comments:

  1. Nice writing Glen... I always enjoy your posts!

    Peace,
    Avops

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  2. Thanks, I do struggle getting where I want to go! But possibly the struggle will someday, allow me to actually, truly, really, get to where I wish to go! Which is simply, telling stories, my dreams, my real thoughts. Sometimes, I tap into bits and pieces, and it be so fucking fun, I want to run around the block hollering, "yippee, I, aye!!!!!!! Sorry I be a mite touched!!!!!

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