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J.P. Hart

J.P. Hart
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------------------------------------------ Sleep: our paradigm/ of the universe to keep/ through a constant night ------------------------------------------ ----------------------------------------------- Daybreak young bucks joust ----------------------------------------------- Antlers clash, wet flank muscle ----------------------------------------------- Sunlit snow showers, night ----------------------------------------------- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ nothing but blue sky ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ even the half moon stood still ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ night's watch, as birds fought ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ magnolia fire ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ as the swan swims, rain fell cold ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ flowers light the pond ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Yes. That was me at Kmart in sunglasses asking for Van Morrison's Greatest Hits. Pleased to meet you!

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JANUARY 19, 2012 2:10AM

Slow Down First

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right
away

belt
line
 
politics

Oh to be
 
Kingston Town
 
now drive past
Ian Fleming's
 
homesweethome
 
watch the driver
 
points
that
house
that
hill
 
 
 
where
Bob
Marley
waits
still
 
 
 
or hairpin
home again 
home to Lodi
 
 
 
corner of
Mill/Hill
turn when
 
 
 
[Arlington/Lodi]
[         -->             ]
 
 
 
before
night
 
 
lest the
wind blow
cold 
 

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foreign sound in my ear, dear friend,

your creative wizardry is for the ages, Algis, thanks. I am curious what you would think of my: 'Motoring' September 9, 2009 8:00 a.m. here on Opens Salon?

Please read *that* post and render advice.

J.P. Hart Motoring might find it via Google.

I owe you a cold beer, vg friend!
YouTube - Elvis Presley - In the Ghetto lyrics
Oh to be. Careening through Rome with a cabby playing One Love..
once upon a time.
...no place like home no place like home no place like home...
"lest the wind blow cold"
Oh how you make me wish I could be in Kingston Town
rated with love
my needle-scarred fingers rolled records onto the jukebox turntable all through school, we loved the shrinking pills
Very cool, mellow poem. I dig it. Not Lodi, New Jersey I take it? I live in NJ.
This is a great poem.
I was having fun on your Post titled:
`
Patience.
You deleted?
I loved.
`
Bob Marley has papers for rolling Canadian tobacco. My neighbor farmer told me.
Last eve the blog about General Westmorland stirred dormant emotions. Potent.
I recalled `Patience.
Patience is`Suffering.
It's to suffer`Forbear.

Lie - eventually`Kill folk.
Westmorland was a`Pawn.
He was a Pentagon`Tool.
DEvil still get in de'`Pants.
Evil possession is`Damon.
4th cen BC is still`Human.
Human can be so`Demon.
a Evil will totally a`Ruin.
cc
email to Beelzebub cohort.
thanks for a wake-up call.
I'll browse the blogosphere.
`
Cigarettes can lure with aroma.
They look cool and puff smoke.
A toxin-habit allures J.P. Hart.
Hamartia - In the end - Ruins.
You can smoke if you wish to.
The habit will not ruin `Self.
Plutocrats sell the inner`Soul.
No rip hole in behind of `Pants.
Media thinks Ya No too`Sexy.

After plucking a apple Ya`Know.
You/me can't fool self`Forever.
What's repressed will`Go Boom!
thanks to all for reading, speaking, standing up, writing

More later:

find me a ruby
that no king has
taken

find me a king
that sweats at
the brow

find me
a peace
find me

spring fever
and hounds
at the hearth
I didn't have the 'guts' to relaunch the blogosphere contraption last evening.
I wandered off
and sat in my
stinky truck
P.U.
P.S.
EP?
Oho!
Nope.
You were mentioned at a dinner table.
Someone loves you like you Robert H.
Deluty?
(tease)
Tease?
Tease if You are cultivating Kindness,
Love,
Hope,
And that 'suffering' long-patient`Virtue.
Tested
Refined
Endured
Precious
`
Foci
`
The dinner Guest thought your cute.
She bemoans She never slept in bed.
She may email you. Hop in haystack.
Robert H. Deluty is happily married.
Robert DeNiro may say`I'm hitched.
Sorry.
What a nice morn to hop in the sack.
It's a great day to ponder geometry.
Hildgard of Bingen was a thinker.`
`
"When the inner and the outer
are wedded, revelation occurs."
`
Kim Rosen wrote a nice thought:
`
"Poems are holy without being
denominational. Like prayers,
they take us back to the wholeness
that is invincible."
`
bankers have big troubles every day
In their half-ass fast-plan getaway
banker-robbers (CEO's) get flat
the black hearse driver smoke
a rolled 'dupe' dangle from lip
and their is no time to think:`
any cynicism in behalf of law`
and manmade law-and-order.
`
a young law scholar
argues in behalf
of narcissism
`
Howdy ...
Doodle ...
Honest ...
The SWEET
doodle do
help me Smile
`
Richie Havens Sings "Here Comes the Sun" - YouTube

► 2:50► 2:50
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEC_97p3C0k
Aug 14, 2009 - 3 min - Uploaded by VOAvideo
This weekend marks 40 years since the Woodstock music and arts festival was held in Upstate New York. It ...
razor eve,
razor leave,
razor stubble

deep
trouble
along
yon
rubble


mended hearts
lathered with
fear


the coast
always dear
the line


not to be
crossed
an odd joke


bout the Kremlin
slowly assembled
an A bomb


above the attic
tock goes the mouse
three bears


now outline the can
good mooring
Peter Pan

honkers &
persnickety
what glee?
that soliloquy!


dragonfly
lights upon
red tipped* *(Irish combination,really!)
cigarette
boat (still afloat!) (playful, 'golden'; 'silver' draft uses : yet afloat!)


a jamboree
of sugarcane
for you


for me
grape shot
cannons


salty
raw
fruits


41! lashes
ashes,
Monassas


swords
of
awe
days,
plunder


awake,
awake
the gov's
on the make


(stop worrying,
REGISTER)


cause
there's
sunlight

down
under
sunlight
*I covet the peace that surrounds me.*

Much of the best writing ivefound on the interwebs andive actually havehad the op to wrk on the Osbornes computers when in the cracker-jacks was it not '84 but close as the cold floor beneath yesterdays sock-it-to-mes covered in decades old *woolen* skating socks. I adorn the way you do omit the mucus and sting of frostbite tempuratures, dem blue eyes crying afore the rain freezes, pelts stings the merciless labyrinthine near-tunnel like extravaganza of Mr & Mrs cosmos taking what it wants regardless of our thoughts + prayer.
Go on now, one crisp apple of twenty-thousand leagues before the
rot of spring illuminates despair. Marching, now crawling now frozen as death. Rejoice!

I wanna play baseball!

:)

*I covet the peace that surrounds me.*

Much of the best writing ivefound on the interwebs andive actually havehad the op to wrk on the Osbornes computers when in the cracker-jacks was it not '84 but close as the cold floor beneath yesterdays sock-it-to-mes covered in decades old *woolen* skating socks. I adorEz the way you do omit the mucus and sting of frostbite tempuratures, dem blue eyes crying afore the rain freezes, pelts stings the merciless labyrinthine near-tunnel like extravaganza of Mr & Mrs cosmos taking what it wants regardless of our thoughts + prayer.
Go on now, one crisp apple of twenty-thousand leagues before the
rot of spring illuminates despair. Marching, now crawling now frozen as death. Rejoice!

I wanna play baseball!

:)
Richie Havens singing Morning, Morning...
cafe au lait sweetness.
http://youtu.be/Lz90tkyLmrM

try it tomorrow with coffee and fluffy slippers or barefeet and a fire.
and an enthusiastic U WHO good morning to you raindrop girl



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This one has a great flow, too! I really appreciate your posts!