i had the first few lines of a poem running through my head the last few days. i tried to go to sleep last night with my fan off. silly me. so, for the next hour i flushed the poem out more. i ended up writing it this morning. i love it. i will hopefully squeeze a few more out as i would love to send some more poems out before the month is over.
the Yankees won last night over Texas, 4-3. they are now 1/2 game out of a playoff spot. they play again tonight.
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, The Voice, NXT and the season finale of Deadliest Catch.
i might watch some of the USWNT tonight. they play a friendly against Paraguay.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done and most likely, after Manchester United plays West Ham again, this time in the League Cup.
i need to pick up the trash, so that's all for me kids.
until tomorrow...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the shot.
un día ya no podré quemar la vela en ambos extremos
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:
Chelsea Wolfe - Woodstock / Green Altar
The Violent Hearts - Everything and Nothing
Adia Victoria w/Kyshona Armstrong, Margo Price & Jason Isbell - You Was Born To Die
Eric Bibb w/Eric Gales - Whole World's Got The Blues
Disturbed - The Sound of Silence
"Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." - Leonard Cohen
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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