live from n'hampshah state on this, the day after yesterday

im feelin ahtistic with my no'theastahn linguistics

& my pencil shahpenah at the ready my steady

hands are smearin the draftboard with lipstick

wishin this notion would just come out in full sentences

instead of this emotionless instances of queezy quazi brilliances

im filled with this.

what im tryin to say is

im feelin ahtistic this mornin & im somewhere up on the spectrum

they wanna poke & prod me rodney but id really rather not let them

im a little bit afraid of the results & the inevitable chain reaction to catapults

this adult into their "little off to the left" ward where i will sit at the sill & sulk

& remember things that may or may not have happened

im flappin. when im supposed to b rappin

betterin the world with each grenade hurled

bang what the hell just happened

i musta concussed my own ass with that last un

live now, its still the day before tomorrow.............

keep watchin the old dogs if ya wanna learn new tricks,
they teach us how to grow old, stash bones, n how to itch ticks.
take yer licks n get back on,
giddy yer ass up if that mules' long gone.
& if ya cant, well then then duty calls,
shed this town n scale these walls.
this is why 2 love each n every chance ya get
focus on the positive not forget to live and let
the mind lead, cuz the legs will surely follow suit
if it causes stress n discontent then choose a better root.........

holy catts, doggg!

when i wasnt even lookin for it. i found myself a minute & im lookin forward to

makin the most of my minute amount of ticks til the till spills the floor unto.

until six seismic second hands come slappin up my wrists im makin fists

when i should be typing affixing text somethin like 50 words per

especially the really easy ones like the & a & kind & mam & fur

durrr. id dumb down the delivery just to make more sense for sure

but im scary senseless, sir, & thingys not bestest when left as they were.

they worked, sure. what was slippy? their allure was ungrippy like manure

alright thats enough word arsony. more haphazmodic alphabetic sloppery.

im adpoptin thee some infinitesimal inklings involving um unbauchery

its in the shaynglish dictionary come to my cave the monks'll scribe a copy

no need to get all profound, an average search party will do.......

just face value,
the scrambled eggs, the bills to pay,
the naked oj of your day to day.
the kids play and so does the band
the beast pumps life out from those toes to these hands, commands glands
secreten secrets n sendin out moles,
holdin shit down while the ribosome rolls
the ins the outs, ahhhh the newest tech,
the go get em greener sector always does best
sail the ship straight, navigate, n protect the family jewels
cuz pirates arrrrrr on the beaches n sharks r in the pools.......

sometimes ya gotta creep.......

the wind, still,
no drops fallin.
crawlin a hard walk ta not push waves through woods
s.b. s' creepin like hes robin in the hood
so whats good go getter where the cheese at
lets pass this port cuz they might seize that
ya gotta deal with these deer, with their locked antlers, n ailments,
with sails meant for wind sittin frozen in n stalkin till the trails end
we keep gruntin till the hunts done.......