"Scooby-Doolicious"
Scooby-Doo, "Shaggy" Rogers, and da Gang
Outshine with symmetrical, swing-set oscillation CSI and their pseudo-investigative Tang;
Specifically, just cause blood or tissue is left at a crime scene
Doesn't axiomatically conclude that it was left by That Person's mien;
Indeed, like esoteric investigator/mystery author, CASTLE--
Scooby knows that solving a mystery can be an imaginative hassle.
"soeur Sourire. Too, Blessed Are The Confessors"
A moving movie is SPEECH sometimes sweetly unbridled,
Able to "point of view" without emasculation enabled;
Indeed, la Nonne, deserves HONOR so elegantly, at least, quasi-divine,
For hers is a climatically-chaste-life so fine;
Thus, don't restrict as does the word "conservative"--
It's an antonym for LIBERTY that does in magnanimous men thrive and live.
Like King David--the fiercely, loving Bard of mystic song,
Or "MARS ATTACKS!" with Jack Nicholson offering: "Can't we ALL just get along?"
"WOLF MOON, JANUARY 2015"
CANIS LATRANS, American Jackal, Brush Wolf, or just: COYOTE
Packs spotted last night in Williamson County--Franklin, Tennessee.
Attention: No random killing; counterpoised mutt already paid 90,000 in past, yearly fee;
Plus, myriads more domesticated dogs have killed over the Earthy, American Sea,
And the trickster coyote isn't a crazed coydog running wild on Buffy's Vampire TV;
Hence, an independent canid, not vermin, deserve the United States of Free.
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Yes, a spirit of survival for CANIDAE, sometimes nuisance worthy; nevertheless, as the mystical poet Blake crooned: "The fox condemns the trap, not himself."
"The Cyborg Flowering"
Implantation of tech cured
The physical exodus into graveyard--soon obscured;
Specifically, the dualistic entity of man and his child--machine,
Rivals the society of immortals aware of magic's dream;
Indeed, now: Robotic Perception into Mythical Fairyland,
And communication unearthly--with members of The Celestial Band--
Verily, humanity is birthing itself a deity,
Mining elements to collectively flee the cold grasp of destined Hades.
"Sweet Sublimity--Haunting American South"
Alas, Neil Young appears non-smug, yet victorious--
Pigskin Bama and their gym teacher fall mightily, with echo-location chorus;
Moreover, pride is rebellion against the Gods
And their truly artistic craft of our burdensome, though necessary, Lincoln Logs;
Thus, a whiff of Liberty here and there,
Like a singular brownie and Bud Heavy (or 2 or 3) offer no despair--
Remember the Carolinas, part of the righteous revolution as well,
When in 1776 did Crazy Europeans first freedom smell--
So construct a campfire, and keep it aglow,
For catfish cook'n on the creek-water--even Florida do Yankees like to go.
We are individuals--yet one--
Aware of historical vibration merits tolerance without incarcerated, burnt buns.
"The Multiple Aspects Of Rob Lowe"
They were soon to label my mild-mannered weird--GIMP;
Indeed, late 20's, a rotten gut, and bizarrely limp;
Moreover, shopping with my parental units at a mall in corrupt Tennessee--
I held in my socially phobic need to furiously pee,
Wandering away from my folks, attempting to look independent and busy;
Next, a grizzly-bearded giant found a withered me,
Offering: "You sir--this is the big and tall section--
You do not qualify being here with noble mention."
Alas, with mercury I retreated, like a "Painfully Awkward" Rob Lowe,
Pondering if "Scrawny Arms" were about to sprout and grow--
DandyLeeDixie, what to do?
Unearth theme song to FROZEN, evacuating a well-moved clue.
"Nuclear, Reagan Pantyhose"
Black versus White--people unable to see gray, possibly, spiritually color blind. Too, I've studied pantyhose (tights/sheer hosiery) in the 1980's. Classy Tuff Guy, Shoot 'Em Up movie President, Mr. Ronald Reagan allowed women to look elegant in pantyhose on the Television and Big Screen. President Bill Clinton removed, with the potent influence of the 1960's, pantyhose from women's legs. And, I miss Tina's Turner's MTV, Cat-Like Divine.
Also: Nuclear Power is like the Gods. Caution--if Romantic Lovefall with them. Revere, knowing: They have transcended physical shallowness, yet it thrives with them, possibly. Thus, adore them with total respect, and don't try to establish Equal Rights with them, at least not until we colonize the Creamy Milky Way.
Training to be a paperboy, late 1990's, Ex-Army dude drove. We saw desirable, brunette lady aglow with black stockings, sitting on the Mall Loading Dock, puffing on a coffin nail. With Army Wisdom--he informed my guilt: "Boy--she wants you to look." True, unless you're not a guy she might be into.
Next, you get a restraining order; then, she gives delicious lovemake to the brutish cop who arrested you. They have a decade of romantic bliss while you do probation; nevertheless, once their child inherits Zodiac Enlistment, you drink the milk of their offspring, and are as behaved and sublime as they craft the resurrected coyote.
