Showing posts with label tracy k. smith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tracy k. smith. Show all posts

Sunday, April 16, 2023

here comes the rain...

 i was hoping the cold front coming wasn't going to drop the temperatures too much. but, when you go from the high 60's to the low 30's, that's the well fuck kind of cold fronts that i hate. 


here are your two videos for this day of National Poetry Month:





the NBA playoffs started off yesterday and were really good. i'm so happy that Sacramento is back in the playoffs for the first time in 17 years. and i was really happy the New York Knicks won at Cleveland last night, 101-97. the game between Sacramento and Golden State was a fucking classic. the Kings won 126-123. here are some highlights from yesterday:









the New York Yankees won yesterday against the Twins, 6-1. hopefully, they will win today to get a split in the series.





i did catch some of the MLS highlights from last night:








Saturday Night Live was pretty funny last night.



enjoy some music:








and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Yellowjackets, Waco: The Aftermath, Power Book II: Ghost, Succession, two episodes of Barry and Last Week Tonight.


so, i was hoping to have this blog done before Manchester United played today. that didn't happen. they are currently up 1-0 on Nottingham Forest in the second half. i'll have videos for it tomorrow.


i will probably watch some baseball and NBA playoff basketball today. 


Manchester United is now up 2-0.


i will probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the bank.


i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday will be even better.


until tomorrow 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.


esta lloviendo de lado


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:


Jarv Dee & Bad Colours - Beat Drop


Adi Oasis w/KIRBY - Adonis


Es - Swallowed Whole


ODESZA w/Bettye LaVette - The Last Goodbye


Tei Shi - MONA LISA


"For me, a poem is an opportunity to kind of interrogate myself a little bit." - Tracy K. Smith


and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:


Friday, April 16, 2021

finally, a little sunshine...

 so, the sun finally decided to come out and play this afternoon. i even had to put on my sunglasses when driving home from mom's appointment this afternoon. her blood pressure numbers still aren't great... but she did enjoy the large frozen coke from Burger King on the way home...


your poet of the day for this day of National Poetry Month is John Patrick Robbins. John is absolutely one of the best dudes around. 

https://oddballmagazine.com/poem-by-john-patrick-robbins/

https://punknoirmagazine.com/2019/02/25/3-poems-by-john-patrick-robbins/

https://ramingoblog.wordpress.com/2020/12/28/the-ramingos-porch-time-framed-me-a-poem-by-john-patrick-robbins/

https://www.lulu.com/en/us/shop/john-patrick-robbins/sex-drugs-poetry/paperback/product-1wk56wn6.html?page=1&pageSize=4

https://rustytruck.wordpress.com/2019/08/20/three-poems-by-john-patrick-robbins/



the New York Rangers defeated New Jersey last night, 4-0. that's two shutouts in a row for Igor. hopefully, the team is on a roll now and that will last for the rest of the season.






Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.





NXT UK was very good last night.





Young Sheldon was good last night.


B Positive was very funny last night.


Desus & Mero was fucking hilarious last night.


Cake was weird as fuck as usual.


The United States of Al was good last night.


Dark Side of the Ring: Confidential was about the greatest tag team of all time last night, The Road Warriors.


enjoy some music:





and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Real Time with Bill Maher. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on Peacock.


the Yankees start a series tonight at home against Tampa. hopefully, the Yankees will start fucking winning here soon.


i believe my sister will be down here sometime tomorrow.


i'm going to try to get the blog done in the morning.


i think we're having tacos for dinner tonight, 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.


wear your mask.


get the shot.


creo que acabo de conocer a la mujer de mis sueƱos


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:


Trevor Something - No Love


Dua Saleh - signs


Prince - Welcome 2 America


Norah Jones - Black Hole Sun (Live)


"I wanted to write the kind of poetry that people read and remembered, that they lived by - the kinds of lines that I carried with me from moment to moment on a given day without even having chosen to." - Tracy K. Smith


and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day: