Conflationary Confections

Painted M&Ms are the same difference
Coke & 7up are the same difference
Apples and Oranges are the same difference
Peas and Corn are the same difference
Goldfish and Carp are the same difference
Pine trees are The same difference
Wally and Beaver are the same difference
Shoulds and Shouldn’ts fertilize criticism

The tinmen, scarecrows, and cowardly lions are the same difference
The Emerald city and the Yellow brick road are the same difference
Mansions and Castles are the same difference
Fishtanks and Houses are the same difference
Comforters and Afghans are the same difference
Couches are The same difference
Compliments and Criticism are the same difference
Shoulds and Shouldn’ts fertilize criticism

Pillows and Feather beds are the same difference
Dreams and Paintings are the same difference
Painters and Photographers are the same difference
Curtains and Blinds are the same difference
Walls and Bricks are the same difference
Stone and Soils are the same difference
Geologic and Critical thinking are the same difference
Shoulds and Shouldn’ts fertilize criticism

Campfires and Hearths are the same difference
Boots and Tenny runners are the same difference
Walking sticks and Pole-arms are the same difference
Squirrels and Pack rats are the same difference
Ungulates are The same difference
Fish tank gravel and Trailer pads are the same difference
Grizzlies and Kodiaks are the same difference
Hunters and Footballers are the same difference
Stars and our Sun are the same difference
Moon and Earth are the same difference
Circles are The same difference
Shoulds and Shouldn’ts fertilize criticism

Fractals are The same difference
Torches and Flashlights are the same difference
Friendship and Love are the same difference
Bob and Stephen are the same difference
Rosa and Colin are the same difference
M&Ms are The same difference
Reading and Spelling are the same difference
Carnegie and Alexander are the same difference
Dick Dale and Dale Carnegie are the same difference
Synonyms are The same difference
Closed and Cold are the same difference

We Got to Turn This ShitAround!

Turnkey Solutions in Hydrogen and Propane
There is no them, we are them
Our own competition, Our own worst enemy.

Turnkey Solutions in Equality and Justice
There is no war, we are war
Our own enemy, Our own worst critic.

Turnkey Solutions in American Ways
There is no anger, we are anger
Our own critic, Our own worst feeling.

I tell you three times
We are the Evil we see in the World

We got to turn this shit around.

I See Beautiful People

I have a body
I eat
I need to
I don't like to
Why must we talk about food, now...
Because I have a body
And I have to eat

"Love, I only lost weight because I had the body of a twenty-year-old"

now, I'm slow... I work... it's all downhill
Everyone has to eat
It's WHAT we eat
the refined sugars and carbohydrates
The simple carbohydrates and fructose doing in the Inuits

This isn't winning to lose weight!
Winning is being healthy and eating.
What we eat! Our veggies our fruit.
Sideline the snack with celery and peanut butter
Have an apple or granola bar
This is me winning back my health!
Eat as much as you want I opine
But forgo the clean for the good, better, and rather-than.
I hated being hungry on special K cereal
This is me winning Health!

And one less beer or coke is better!
Better none for the simple carbs in them...
the refined the simple, the simple calorie for my thigh or belly
While maybe I have a glass of water before dinner, or lunch.
But I use to stuff myself on veggies, because I cut out red meat and pop.
Now I don't, but I'm on different meds, too, that don't cause diabetes.

~fini


have to share this awesome article I read on weight loss
"All diets don't work!" - from the article
Everything We Know About Obesity is WRoNg

V as in Vocational

The white lady prevailed
my muse and by my musing
She lies strong
While medusa swims searching the lakebed
With vacated beaver, with vacated burrow in shade

I know not where my mind wanders sometimes
Pops thinks I'm an idiot or watching fish
But I see, I live so much
While silently musing in worlds and in my world

Much as one muses with muted television...
Making up the plot.

Much as one muses with synchronised rhythm...
Bossing the rot.

Much as one muses what NY couples fight about...
if it's money or not.

It is not so much as what we make up,
Magic and Magistry are real enough!



Life is just that mean people suck, and...
the Universe is a low-band pass filter.

2do

Combustion engines are the new slave economy
Our labor market, our freedom, our electricity
And we pool, puddle, and piddle in our stagnate

where for then, do our thermoelectrics begin?
where is the solar panel and direct generation?
where is fusion and our faster than light drive engine...

They are at the bottom of the lake
Sunk, begging to begin
To birth new invention and new industry, again,
While we wallow in cheap labor

Should they rise up, we'd need no empire
And we... could descalate our calamity!

Thermo Electrics

I am lost to words
They hold me now, but...
I was searching online for someone,

And instead of one I found an other
A mysterious women accomplished and erudite
And I'm like, dang, haven't met her.

I am lost to worlds
One holds me now, but...
I was searching online for universe

And instead of one I found an other
A mysterious earth accomplished and knowledgeable
And I'm like, dang, haven't explored this.

I am lost to space-time
Fabric holds me now, but...
I was searching online for miracles

And instead of one I found multitudes
A mysterious magic that slacks in low-band-pass
And I'm like, dang, why slave labor?

I am lost to existence
Feelings hold me now, but...
I was searching online for audience

And instead of one I found you
A mysterious engine that stagnates with the rest of us
And I'm like, dang, let's revolutionize industry

No Such Thing as Expanding Dark Energy

The Earth is a low-band pass
Maybe space-time is, too.

On Earth's wars are fought with weapons by the lowest bidder
High-energy p-waves become long wave p-waves
Stereo systems sound better on reproduced tapes with bass
Longer wavelengths travel farther, like Ham and AM
Easier things are done more frequently, like Video Games instead of Reading

So wouldn't this make sense the Universe... is a low-band-pass filter?
And one's dark energy, is another man's hydrogen(or dust), shifting things red.
Air, Earth, Water, Fire  act in this way, so does Space-Time!
So below as in Heaven, no?

One day they won't take and excuse themself

This is not the science that saves me...
This life learning laughter and love that builds me
I fail at perfect, haven't been and what is science?
Best practice and knowledge, perhaps.
I am because I follow intuition, in bed and shit yesterday...
And that is heart that reacts and mind predicts, you know.

I know not why I'm dead,
too much booze or loneliness
I killed my television and microwave, so
That can't be done.

And the haters hate
Lovers gonna make, craft, create
While the rest of the world spends it's own destruction
Wherefore is the peace in buying one's stairway to heaven.

One such as I can't foretell
History is written as much as mitigated by the victor
I know not whom got rich selling bullets
For I fight for acceptance, companionship, and opportunity

And all the good, better, and rather-thans still open
While clowns invade my privacy and domicile
I haven't a secret in my easy going except who I am
Money harasses, and women judge...  I am not my own anymore

My life is what it is, the life of everyone trapped in poverty or class struggle
We speak of third-world countries and world banks
I am a nation without a rose, and will be
I die now alone.
But life is the present, the gift, secret, and key.
For we each live on in our own way.

Lost Saturday

I played the Ungame with my parents.
It was hard reading the question because there was know card.
My Dad had a proxy torwards the end of the game.
Mom has passed away but she played the best she could.

It was fun!  i half-made up the questions I wanted to ask.
But they were printed on the paper, so they believed me.

I wish Dad didn't quit.  But at least I found out some things.

The hardest part was moving furniture to play the ungame.
We didn't use to have the easy chair where we sat.
We did sit on the ground.  It was easier than playing in the dark,
Where one is all the same height.

I wish only that I could concentrate longer.
My Parents Are Such People!
I had fun finding them!!!