Thanks to the Eagles.


Freedom from the storms..

Drinking their speed into emptiness

And there was a black hole in my mind

Thinking of days past away in time

Sipping in the light of darkness

That thanks would be watery

Perhaps with tears salt and 

Live seals happy happy

So that life sings 

The harp.






I was once in a very white place and sort of became white..

So as a Jew who had this experience I can say that America and much of the world seem very unaware about the reality of hate from a majority.  The basic problem isn't a matter of reason, therefore it is weak to defend, and the results are mixed.  In other words finding a solution to racism is almost some magic that has no comprehension for me.  The behavior is so unthinkable and yet much like a virus, such as malaria or rabies.


Which way to go says he says

Yes the tall thin man listens

He thinks he knows

My brain on the platter

Food for a mad hatter

Yes said the March Hair

What color is your underwear

I had not checked

But I don't wear fruit of the loom

I don't like the bundles

Or the sweat.

I offer a look 

There was my cock

And I was totally naked

Completely and fantastically nude

That super power my friend

It's not very good

So I got myself a tan

In a tanning machine for one.


My return..yes here I am not dead.


Muscles ready. In fact this happens every day!


This day is ending and I can laugh again..


The soul is no friend of evil.