i know i often complain on here that writing poetry is like squeezing water out of a rock sometimes for me. but, on the days where talent just fucking flows, it can still be amazing. the three poems i wrote today i really, really like. now, the only way they become poems i love is when they are published somewhere. but, i have to admit, i have a really good feeling about these three.
the New York Rangers won last night at home against Arizona, 2-1. they play Nashville at home on Thursday.
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Inside the NFL, two episodes of Welcome to Wrexham, Name That Tune, The Voice and Big Brother.
the USMNT takes on Ghana tonight.
i know at some point tonight i need to pick up all the trash and take a shower.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done.
i did make it to Rite Aid this afternoon to pick up my prescription. thankfully, it isn't one of the ones that are closing.
i need to go make dinner, so that's all for me kids.
until tomorrow...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck war.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay off the fucking streets.
get the fucking shot.
creo que todavía lo tengo
be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.
peace and chicken grease...
music:
Childish Gambino - Redbone
M83 - Mirror
Poolside - Each Night (ACL Fest Pop-Up)
Goldfrapp - Ooh La La
Sneaker Pimps - 6 Underground
"Betrayal is the only truth that sticks." - Arthur Miller
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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