you dont have to worry/if ya got no money/people on the river are out there to give/...proud Mary keeps on rollin'
Easter Sunday tomorrow. So the library will not be open.
Where will the homeless folks go? I suppose it doesn’t matter, because the weather is grand here in Connecticut. Blue skies. Plentiful sunshine.
There are women sunbathing outside my window, as a matter of fact. Two of them. “Sober girls”, as I call them. Young ladies who have made mistakes here & there, and need some supervision for a while. Good girls. Sinners, I suppose. Maybe some of them will get some religion from these social worker/charity-churchly types. 27 churches we got here in this town. They conglomerated into an entity callled MAAC. MACC…?...Manchester Area of..uh..Associated/council of?....Churches. Mac. It’s good old Mac. That is why our suburban haven is full of indigents , we are a charitable town. Also, we are called “Klanchester” by African Americans because our Superior Court judges are harsh indeed. I know that for a fact. Damn fool Judge put a $100,000 bond on me for DUI. Don’t worry: I slipped through on a technicality. Only had to do 4 months in the Big House.
Some of these gals have been in jail, I know. They still got men sniffing after them, ruining their lives with unwanted pregnancies & drug habits & what not…all these guys got, like, 4 or 5 kids, from different moms. I learned this in prison. The fellows called them their “bitches”, but don’t get all upset, it is just a word, like “nigga”, which you hear a hundred times a day . In jail.
Well, Easter tomorrow.
I suppose most of us are trapped by some pseudo religion, hoping for salvation in a material sense. Utopianism. Idolatry.
That makes for Totalitarianism, this wish for goodies in the future, watch out!
It will be even hotter and lots of sun, I hear tell. Ha.
"on the rising curve
the ways of Nature will test every nerve"
Dylan, "born in time"
"give a little bit
give a little bit of yrself to me.."