rabbit, rabbit!

you'd all better recognize and represent!
it's the first of the month.
"rabbit, rabbit'' shout outs to all the good-lucky ones, too.
i've got those first ever-important lucky, charming words out of the way,
and you can bet i've got a few choice ones left over for the remainder of the day.
you'll be shocked and surprised to learn 
they're mostly comprised of four letter expletives and their variations.

it's moving day.
ALL 'ucking day.
as is tomorrow.
so,
we're making moves.
really, really hard.
the cucch is up and at 'em, helping a whole bunch.
our other other buddies from all around up here are contributing time,
or storage space,
or both.
each and every worth-a-damn duder has made some type of an effort for us.
i am thankful as all-get-out for all of those worthy warriors about to rock.
every day, in every way, i've got a posse of peoples who doo-doo it right,
right alongside me, keeping pace and keeping it good.
i stand shoulder to shoulder with some of the best folks i've ever heard of,
and believe me when i spit the hot hot fire:
we're lucky for this extended network of warriors, poets, berserkers,
helpers, readers, moneymaker shakers,
and active participants.  
i'm ready to get tired and sweaty, ya'll.
(that's what SHE said)
heavy lifting my way to turbo-manly status by this evening.
and if it isn't too mutha-lickin' wet, wild, stormswept, and windy,
there's been talk of a bonfire and cigar sendoff,
a ghost circle smoke ring ceremony,
and appreciative salute for the time we've spanned
deep in the heart of the woodsly goodness.
it's early morning right now,
and before the bustlin' hustle and use of muscle dominates the daylight hours,
i'm about to take a good long leisurely look around this place.
the house may be empty,
but my heart is full.

i am still and always grateful;
never quiet, never soft....