i love when i can open up the house in the morning and let the air flow. now, i know damn well it will be too hot soon enough that i won't be able to do this, so i'm hoping i can enjoy it today. i wrote 4 more poems last night before i went to bed. i am pretty happy that the flow has continued. no noises from the attic this morning and nothing in the trap on the roof. now i have to be sure to be aware of the smell of death... more poems i suppose.
the New York Yankees won last night at Baltimore, 2-0. hopefully, they will win again this afternoon.
The Masked Singer was crazy as usual last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Young Sheldon and two episodes of Welcome to Wrexham.
i'm sure i will watch some of the NBA and NHL playoffs tonight.
i did call Kroger this morning. now, did i get to talk to an actual human? of course not.
i have no damn clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
until then kids...
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.
maldito clima casi perfecto
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:
Emily Shirley - Morning Light
Cat Power - It Wasn't God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels
Sammi Smith - Help Me Make It Through the Night
Jaime Wyatt - Neon Cross
Lana Del Rey - High By the Beach
"Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason." - Novalis
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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