memorable.

may flowers?
yeah.
two different kinds of irises are going off right now.
check the teleport:

big, fat, yellow, buttery bombs of
dutch bearded weirdie blooming like a balloon?
uh-huh.
i'm into it, neighbors.
i like flowers.
so?
check the purple sh!t:

c'mon.
japanesey like monday morning, y'all.
get all up in there and look at those veiny petals,
and scope out that bottle-green waspy duder
who seems to be a blurry blop in the middle-

c'mon.
it's not all ugly, all the time,
just mostly and most often.
awwwww.
yes, kids,
it's true...
***********
another 'nother day.
a holiday, even.
a whole entire day dedicated to memories.
you ninjas know we get fresh on that big action.
i've been going over, in my head,
what seems like everything;
y'know?
remembering commitments that nowadays just don't blend.
...anybody?
oooh, good call, buddy,
those are AVAIL lyrics.
nice.
that's the soundtrack to todays spirit and memory, y'heard?
word up.
and i remember everything, too.
it's all happening,
paths are chosen,
plans are made,
actions are taken,
the whole world is unfolding in front of us, folks.
we get to choose where we're going.
that's some serious sh!t.
for realsies.
*
Folk Life & Liberty.
that's the prime directive.
the tall order that needs filling today.
but, duders,
if not today, then when?
right?
today is the day.
just like every day.
again and again.
over and over.
there's a granite quarry in my heart,
and i'm cutting away the stone,
and leaving a hole in it's place....
umm.
that's depressing.
but it's only temporary;
never quiet, never soft.....