Indigo Samson (14)

   
   "Indigo Samson (14)"

   Miriam and Buck the wolf''s rumble of owning their sins, and their sins only, everything else a gift from the delicious divine, having been gifted the uncanny Boss 429 from 1970, dropped Samson off at his suburban habitat.  He was shaken, not stirred; on the contrary, like a 50 cent milkshake shook to completion, he gelled well with what he had learned, and Miriam gave him a CB; plus, the station she used, having said as he departed into his parents' luxurious and ostentatious mini-mansion:  "I need to put together a team.  There's you and Maxie; also, Bobby Rook and Liberty--them up Northwards."
   Samson listened to her every word again, the words she had told him on the drive back from the strip mall, where 10 dollar do make you holler; indeed, his father was not pleased, but pleased in a sense, though not completely that his son had long locks.  Yet God protects and shields all the fatherless--how?  With the mother.  Her not to be adored with carnal fixation or masturbation to her bras, but seen as a grandma type, lacking teeth, and giving good slobber, before she pulls a pack of smokes out of her roaring 20's stockings.  Pantyhose were big during the Reagan era too.  When Clinton got elected, the pantyhose and culture of the pantyhose were stripped off, revealing naked legs and toe-showing heels.  
   Samson knew he loved his father, but wouldn't cut his masculine mane, though a plethora of plenty called him fag for it.  But as a "party type of guy" in his vociferous defense, maybe he should take a razor till just over the ears, but remembered the verse:  "And no razor shall come to his head."  
   Samson thanked his hair.  Actually thanked part of his body.  Gave it praise, as the Holy Spirit ran through every cell and fiber, no matter how microscopic.  Less is more; moreover, vibration and frequency are everything.  The big fall harder, having a problem with gravity, as if a sublime joke for the proud giant crashing as he's hit in the weak knees.
   Samson would take a few inches off, knowing:  "My strength will still be displayed if only half abnormal."  Yup, what the hell.  Next, he ate some ice cream.  It contained peanut butter.