KATiE MiA FredericK!: Star Seeds Friend Son of Godzilla

Star Seeds Friend Son of Godzilla

Posted on February 4, 2016by katiemiafrederick

Hi Shawna.. nice to see you headlining
my next epic post here again..
as haha.. i have real
human issues today..
and actually behind
the reciprocating
of writing back
to folks today..
so yes..
proof..
i am
just human
when faced
with human
issues of life..
but the good news
is.. i am alive and well
and Moby is out of his
misery and suffering..
and there are still
plenty of people
to Love in
this world
friend..
like
friends
like you and
gigoid..and Rafiah..
my Monsignor Mike
Priest from Church..
Cortney.. Chelsea..
Soheir.. Imran..
and all the other
family members
as friends and
family who
are the
Star Children
who group around
me for now.. just for
fun.. sMiles..
and yes..
i like the
name Lee..
my first Girl
friend Sonia’s
middle name
was Sonia Lee..
and she had a lot
of kids and nursed
a lot too i’m sure..
memories..
more
memories
friend..
the
stuff of life
that make us breathe
more.. more.. Love..:)

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http://freeversenudepoetry.blogspot.com/2016/01/atlas-danced-first-free-verse-nude.html

Hi gigoid.. thanks for stopping
by and see.. once i gained
some real world
issues to deal
with.. you
even beat
me to comment
here before i am
still getting around
to your new post
today.. and yes..
the heArt
is an
endless
organ
iN
symphony
of Love..
as long as
we play heArts
all the other heARts
alive and passing..
are one
with
us..
my friend..
as every living
and inanimate
creation has
a spirit
that the
sensitive
of us can feel
as real or as memory
REAL.. iN the touch
and FeeL
oF Loving
liGht
Life
NOW…:)

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Ha.. i do that too..
reading in a
high brow
accent..
it’s like i’ve
always been
born somewhere
proper.. and you
are on a real roll..
Shawna baby..
your poeTry
is all hEated
up..
i am like
totAlly
exhausted
but will be
by tomorrow
for catch up
on dVerse..
if you
keep
hanging..
high and low
here for now..:)

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Well.. my favorite Springboard today..
gigoid.. iS Jung’s Instinct for Play..
Cat Arthur never
stopped the play
for hunt until
his last
play of
instinct
to settle life
in the woods at
age 20.. Yellow
Boy.. faces the moment
inside still with the play
of tools.. like
prey
available..
made as such
from us.. plastic
rodents.. etc..
And i for one
play everynow
from head to
toe.. in feeLinG
Life free enough to
FeeL.. iT aLL now..
WiLL iS instinct
when properly
driven..
like a finely
tuned human
Ferrari.. practice..
practice.. practice..
biofeedback of body
wIth miNd.. and potential
iS practically limitless
in terms
oF
Human..:)

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Facebook Friend Rafiah provides
the following link.. illustrating
25 global wedding dress
traditions..

http://www.techinsider.io/wedding-dresses-from-around-the-world-2016-1?

And i say..

Katrina wore an ivory skirt
and Navy Blue shirt..
i wore a Navy Blue suit..:)

Rafiah says..

I want to see the picture
please. wink emoticon

i say..

Coming in
my next blog post..
Promise..smile emoticon
Ha! And you already saw it
at this post as you commented
on the post.. And i found it with
Google.. Of course..wink emoticon

http://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/04/19/22886/

i continue to say..

Hehe.. It’s even in the
thumbnail photo..wink
emoticon

#ilikegoogle

#soulsearchgoogle

Rafiah says..

#ilikeyouandkat

Yes, I remember the photo.
You two look absolutely adorable.
Both of you look like a
teenage couple on
your wedding. ha ha
#iloveBBQtoo wink emoticon

i say..

Part of that iS literally true..
Katrina was 19 when we married with
me months away from 30.. And honestly
inside i feel much younger than i did then..
As now i dance instead of jog.. For health
AND Well being..smile emoticon
#iLoveBBQandRAfiah2

Hmm.. and this bRinGs me to
my next thought here.. yes.. again..
uploading one’s soul on the Internet
with the robot tools.. of human
science scribes.. like Google
for our free perusal..
i’ve posted
a total of
703 blog
posts now..
including my
blogger blogs..
with well over 3 Million
words.. and additionally
somewhere around 8
million words on
the Wrong planet
Website there
in 8005 posts..
yes.. of course one
can believe it averaging
around 1K words a piece..
easy to believe with me
hehe.. as i continue
to escalate the
word
count
in my
more modern
blog here.. by
a year or so from there..
anyway.. with scores of
thousands of photos too..
the card catalog of my
mind and soul.. and
yeah.. body FULL
TOO.. is as
close as a
search
box
for Google..
as combining the
key word katiemiafrederick
or Aghogday with almost any
human word or idea.. will pull
up precisely the result i am
looking for to express
a feeling in words
or photos
from
the past
of what i’ve
already done..
so when Rafiah
asks me.. i remember
the photo of Katrina
and her Mother..
in a wedding
dress and
just do a key
word search on
that idea.. and voila
up comes.. precisely
the photo that both
me and Rafiah
are looking
for and
as synchronicity
WiLL have it.. Rafiah
already saw it.. but i
just didn’t identify
it clearly as a
wedding
dress
then..
but still.. just
the words Katrina
and her Mother
brought
me to
the
dress..
directly
on topic..
and not only that
precious family and
cat photos i haven’t looked
at in almost a year.. and the
best surprise.. a loving photo
of Moby who passes away
yesterday..
and people
wonder why
i take all this
effort in what i do..
this is no.. FiN
poetry
contest..
this is
my
FiN Soul
WhOle now..
uploaded online
in a way i dare to
say has never
been
done
iN
recorded human
history.. and truly
a person might have
to go to hell without a
soul to make this much
effort.. so perhaps
it takes a person
getting out
to do
something
of this magnitude
that has not ever
been done before..
and of course.. couldn’t
be done before.. as the
technology to do it.. to this
extent has only recently
come available
in the last
several
years..
will more
people do it.
HELL YES.. IT’S
JUST A SELFIE
ON STAR
JUICE
STEROIDS..
And some folks are shy
that’s human nature.. they
are afraid of female breasts
and male penises.. and all
the STUFF associated with
that.. but our ancestors when
FREE AND WILD AS GOD INTENDED
NEVER EVER BATTED AN EYE LASH
ON BEING FREE IN SHARING ALL THERE
WAS ABOUT LIFE.. IN HOLDING HANDS
AND ALL OTHER HUMAN BODY
PARTS AND FUNCTIONS
THAT WERE ALL SEEN
AS SACRED FUNCTIONS
OF THE GOD
THAT LIVES
ALL FREE
AND NATURAL
iN US.. then/now..
WHEN SET
FREE OUT OF
THE CLOTHES OF CULTURE..
Freedom is intoxicating.. wild and
free.. for the simple reason that it is
Human Nature FREE FROM THE
CHAINS OF CULTURE AND
RELIGION THAT SEEKS
ORDER OVER TRUE
HUMAN
FREEDOM
iN CALL OF
WILD OF GOD
still living innately
instinctually and
intuitively within us..
JUST WAITING TO ESCAPE
LIKE THAT METAPHOR OF SUPERMAN
GETTING OUT OF HIS RESTRAINING
CHAINING CLARK KENT CLOTHES
STRIPPING DOWN TO HIS
UNDERWEAR AND TIGHTS
AND CAPE..
AND SURE
LESS IF
THE FCC
WOULD HAVE
ALLOWED THAT THEN..
SHOWING IT ALL FREE
AND WILD AS KIND AND
COURAGEOUS HUMANS
FLYING HIGHER.. HIGHER..
ALWAYS DID BEFORE
imprisoned in the
clothes
of human
cultures and
religions.. to accommodate
the psychopathic intentions
of folks to own Nature as
jealous possessions
including other
human
beings..
particularly
women and
children.. in a sex
trafficking operation
no less than what
we see today
where
selling
sex is the
way instead of
sharing human
being all natural
functions with the
same frigging DNA
as gifted to us by God
so free and wild.. loving
in kind and courage ways..
when not restraining human
moving.. connecting.. and creating..
in all sensory.. sensual.. and yes
specifically sexual ways all
associated with
the sacred
act of
reproduction
no matter how it
is done in a family
all of the same
frigging
DNA..
at core..
or if not done
at all in ways of
making babies.. juSt
ways of diluting the
aggression.. violence
and wars of the world then/
now.. anyway.. this comment..
prose.. poeTry.. and pArt of my
SoUl.. in Spirit expresSinG.. and
miNd and BoDy balanCinG soUl..
inspired by two folks who are Facebook
friends.. one who dared to show her
less of dress on Facebook and
one who loves her more
of dress on Facebook..
but the bottom line
is.. each one is
free to
do
of what
makes their
soUl feel secure..
one shy and one
like a vivacious sky..
but both precious
still as gems
of the
earth..
who are free
enough to live
as they care
to now.. FREE..
so sure.. i support
the Burka.. and sure..
i support.. what folks
wear in entertainment
bars in New Orleans
too.. all human
all now
are
WE
when
Free and
Wild to do
what our
Natures
say.. now..
some shy..
some bold..
ALL precious
human soUls..
Take any of their
freedoms away and
‘trust me.. you wouldn’t
wanna see me angry
as BAtman2.. or 3’..;)

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SMiLes.. Reference.. other
Facebook Friend here..

FACEBOOK Friend Florence
provides a photo nicely
illustrating that
God created
Nudists..
and humans
created sinners
with clothes.. i
would share
the photo..
now.. butt..
if ya wanna
see it.. y’all
will have to
find iT iN my
friends list..
as one
of my
‘stalkers’
might flag
me for nudity..
if i fully expressed..
the idea tastefully as
done on her page now..
Ha.. and somehow i missed
the ‘original photo’ of her that
precipitated her post.. seeing it..
now and i say.. then.. and now..
Smiles.. Live free.. And Wild..
Hiding beauty is the
THE REAL sin..
smile emoticon

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SMiLes.. i never met
a poem.. capable
of not inspiring me..
SMiLes more.. i never
met a criticism.. capable
of not inspiring me.. SMiLes..
no longer afraid of either liGht
or dArk.. i am fearless.. as the
DArk.. can literAlly inspire more
than liGht.. as even the loss of
friend as human or pet..
decreases
oxytocin..
the social
bonding neuro-hormone..
but then increases at the
same now.. the creativity
neuro-chemical dopamine..
life is bitter sweet.. to
taste both
at the
same
now..
and enjoy
it is Nirvana
and Bliss.. now..
and on top of that science
shows that some humans
more naturally seek order
and same.. while others
more naturally
seek novelty
and different..
A basis
for all
the spectrum
of human conservative
and liberal natures..
and perhaps that
is the core
of
creative
differences..
anyway.. i just
find it all fascinating
and attempt to observe
it better and understand it..
i stopped linking at dVerse
just ’cause some folks
could not even
understand
what i was
saying in
terms of
deeper
metaphors
iN philosophy of Life..
i’ll take essence over
form.. anynow.. but
of course.. i am
extremely
extroverted
and liberal..
not surprisingly
an odd mix
among
online
poets.. overall..
often escaping
the social world
of confusion.. from
what i’ve observed.. at least..
to find order.. in online forms..
And not saying one way is
better than the other..
overall.. just
different
that’s
aLL
iN
change
for noW..
Suzanne..:)

SMiLes.. Most AlWays Loving
the lEarning too.. And i also
enjoy writing form.. Along with
stream of consciousness free writing..
But with Dance Arts and Martial Arts..
i find All Form too restricting..
for me.. At least..:)

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Reference// Facebook Profile
photo.. Katrina and i..
with Red Flannel
shirted Monsignor
Mike.. all sandwiched
in the middle.. as it were..

i note..

STAR SEED CHILDREN..;)

And then go on and on
to say..

VIP’s.. hehe.. of the local Catholic Church.. Katrina..
me.. and Monsignor Mike.. my old Tennis Buddy
from high school.. and fellow Beta Club member..
super smart.. top 11 boys were we out of classes
close to 400.. but Football.. Baseball..
Basketball.. nah.. just
Swinging the
Racquet
at
balls where
Tennis ball
and human
become
one
Force
in the
Zone of Flow..
and yeah.. he’s way
too busy to play Tennis
with me.. and although i’ve
danced more than 4800 miles..
29 months now.. i do not FEEL
either Tennis or Running
would be good for A
impact of
my 230
LB Body
to hit the
concrete too
hard with all that
force behind the
bones of
me
heHE..
so dance it
continues to be..
and martial arts moves too..
Oh yeah.. and we also
spent about a half an hour
talking to Katrina’s old
Science teacher from
7th grade.. named..
Mrs. Rich..
and she
said Katrina
looks identical
to the Katrina
from 7th grade..
when she was
12 years old..
some stuff
rarely changes..
and she talked about
an Autistic Boy at her
church who could never
really speak.. but sang
Silent Night like an
anointed Angel..
yup.. Star
Seed
child like
me and Mike..
and Katrina too..
yep.. the VIP..
bit.. now too..
And yes.. all my REAL
FRIENDS ARE star seed
children.. yes metaphor
AND REAL..
for those
folks ALL
iN mY FAMiLy..
AND YES.. ALL HUMANS
ARE BORN of Star Dust..
originAlly SPeaKinG
and yes..
WE are
ALL ONE FAMILY
OF STAR DUST CHILDREN..
ALL WE SEE ON PLANET
EARTH NOW.. AS.. EVEN
SCIENCE NOW PROVES..
THE STAR CHILDREN
METAPHOR AS REAL..
for all of creation
on EARTH
N0W..:)

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Culture is a necessary..
virus to deal
with girls
and boys
gone wild..
haha.. it’s
a numbers game
of flesh and knowledge..
feelings and heARt..
coming together
to come
again
in greater
numbers..
iN eYes onLY
big enough for
150 to 200
other
sets
of friendly eyes..
that get oppressive over
numbers much more than
that on average
in social
stress exceeding
the capacity of
the social
animal
us..
Nature has many
answers to control
the problem.. ranging
from viruses to bacteria..
to just plain running a
muck in street
faced
sewers..
but we cleaned
the act up..
and multi
plied
more and more..
where order is the
standard to control
the free and wiLd
chaos
of boys
and girls
gone wild..
i’m wild and
free again..
just don’t
tale
the order..
in other words.. Free
is an elite order of Wild..
kinda like
free lance
seals.. rangers
green/purple berets
and other SpeciaL
FORCE
soldiers
noW oF
Nature
aka God..:)

i might have already mentioned it before
in our conversations but John Calhoun’s
‘Beautiful ones’ experiment that
describes what happens
to a social animal
75 million
years removed
from our common
rodent ancestor now
who we still share
much of the same
social animal
DNA with
when
resources are plentiful
in a confined utopian
environment with
social roles
dissolving
chaos
and extinction
becomes the eventual
rule.. when females become
aggressive pair bonders and
males no longer defend their
territories.. and spend tHeir
time grooming and
grooming.. out
of the
social
anxiety of
no longer having
a social role for
basic
subsistence
and reproductive
gaining and sustaining
activities.. so in Japan
and South Korea.. farther
and farther removed from
the creative products
of lively hood..
young folks
in Japan losing
the desire to have
intercourse with the
opposite sex.. cosmetics
coming more.. almost as
attractive to males
as females
in South Korea..
Metrosexuals here..
who no longer
care to
have
children..
Nature already has her
paws in the answer
and the answer
is we humans
my friend..
Nature will have
her way inside us..
and we look later on the
outside and say.. oh shit.. that’s
what happened.. we’re just
rats in our own guinea pig
unwitting experiment
while the
painkiller
and psychotropic
medications continue
to rise.. to treat the
symptoms of
the
IRE OF
MOTHER
NATURE ALIVE
IN US FOR NOW..
it’s already happening..
the signs are all around
us.. a slow and miserable
torturing end for many..
who never
find
the
answers
from God of
Nature so clear
within each individual
who becomes enlightened
to the way of Nature’s innate
instinct and intuitive ways
of gaining balance..
well some of
that
balance
IS PAINFUL
AND WHETHER WE GO
THE BALANCED ROUTE
OR ROCKY ONE..
THE WRATH
OF NATURE
AKA
GOD
IS A REAL
DEAL NOW..
AS WELL AS HEAVEN
OF PLEASURE FOR THOSE
OF US WHO SHOW NATURE
IN US A BALANCED
AND GOOD
TIME
NOW..
GIVING
MORE THAN
TAKING FROM
MOTHER NATURE
AND others for now..
but meanwhile all we
can do is ride the wave..
until we hit the shore
of the next
wave
that comes..
my friend gigoid..:)

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_B._Calhoun

And sure i was a beautiful one too..
but i am attempting to get as
ugly as i can..
with my
limitations
considered..
and oh God.. that
Wrong Planet place
i used to visit.. is the
microcosm and the
canary in the
coal ‘mind’
of John
Calhoun’s
experiment..
the males hate women..
and the women hate males..
that was the sickest part of
all of that whole dam place..
and sadly i see often see
the same thing
around in the
poet world
as well..
but there are truly
not many males participating
there.. as compared to females..
for reasons of the heARt obviously..
a failing
one among
males still more
than females it seems
to me at least for now..
but perhaps even
more trouble
some is how
soft
all humans
are getting
and nature smiles
as balance slowly
comes
back..
Godzilla.. baby..
is more like
God than
any
human
ever imagined
as far as i for one
can see.. back to
Blue oyster Cult
once again
i go..
son
of God
zilla
hehe
for
now..
and sure..
Mr. Calhoun..
as ‘well’..;)

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Back to dVerse
and Monday
Haibun and
or Fredbun
as it still
is here..
will do this first
before going on
to Tuesday
prompt
on being
reborn
whatever..:)

Connection the Life
the moving.. the
art.. imagination
creativity
at play
in Nature
at Mind
and Body
of human quelled
by spells of electronic
devices..

Home
schooLed by
Nature..:)

Cars.. trains..
planes.. buses
metal vessels
and vehicles
without a soul..

Flesh enters..
device
exits metal..:)

Wild flowers field
Violet eyes children
swaying ever
green
dance
moving..
branching out..
Tree of child born..

4 inch
screams
Nature SingS..:)

Journey fishing
no catching
catching no
fishing Journey
onLy
fishes..

Pole
lines
Whole..:)

Question..
Questions..
Questions more..
Dancing Dancing
Dancing more..
Children join
in.. older stares..
it works it
works it
works…

Dance
SMiLes
aGaiN..:)

TRains oF culTures
windows freedoms
outside box
cars..
no longer
coming back
home.. camp
cold and
windowless
destinations..
virtual life
no
longer
reels or
feels life
fishing whole…

Catch of
the day septic
tank comfort..:)

Side note begins..
visiting Shawna’s
link.. blog gone..
but read it
last night
falling
asleep..
coming now
a response to
it.. coming
allover
words
of
bliss..;)

side note
includEd
ends..;)

Bridges Road
to LiFe..
Grass SinGs
Nature.. now..
We Bridge
Roads to
Grass..
sign
stay off..

Humans on
grass..
So Green..:)

Break time..
2032016
3:25 pm..:)

More like.. Nap
time for now..:)

Back again at 11:18 pm..
so far behind.. but
seriously what’s
the rush..
hehe..
i mean
this is like
real time writing
huh.. wInks aGaiN..;)

SMIles.. dandelion seed
more powerful
than all
remains
from pyramid
dust.. so high
before.. low now..

DandeLioN
YeLLow Sun
dust BriGhter..:)

Searching under bridges
for homeless souls..
homeless finding
souls with
or without
culture
bridges…

Human fuLL
soUl bRidge
withiN..:)

A fear of white hair for
years until i saw
the smiles
in white
hair
teeth
of elders
going into Walmart
free.. younger ones
carrying weight
of ages.. on
weaker
frowns..
timeless
angst.. feels
no age but old..

SpiRit liGht
gRows
onLy yoUng..:)

Art of Zen riding..
Like Zen writing
All becomes
one Force
oF ARt..

Buses.. Trains
Planes write
flowRidinG..:)

Matter not.. how much
human animals grieve
over.. fear
death..

Animals
Live iN
FliGht..:)

SMiLes.. i suppose
A first poem..
inspiRed iN
Cave oN
Cold Winter
day..

Writing
SinGs
Coldbound..:)

*
Building BriGht
Sounds loud..
Sun shines
eYes
hide..
ears shy..
senses sharp..
dull sensuality…

FamiLy whoLe
liGht
DArk day rules..:)

SMiLes..
additionAlly
a hymn.. for
screen writers
misSinGsiGns
oN hiGhways
loSin’ heads
oN iN collisIons..

Lose attention
blood gone
words replace..:)

SMiLes.. i Love Seagulls
and remember my
Uncle telling me..
hey.. things aren’t
that bad.. you
could be
a seagull
eating
raw
fish..

flYinG..
apParently
no apPeal..;)

i always wanted to travel..
but then i walked..
i always wanted to walk..
and then i danced..
and i now travel all around
iN
me..

never
complicated
alWays thrilLed..:)

Reminding me here of a powerful
thunderstorm.. no skyscrapers..
cat hugging
in warm bed..
this mourning..

Another cat
life ends now
one begins..:)

ALL CAUGHT UP..
to weeklong
Haibun Monday..
perhaps more later..
next stop Tuesday
prompt all ’bout..
what would ya
be reborn
as again..

for
now
just sleep..:)

12:30 am
2042016

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Facebook Status..
HAirY.. WiLd.. and
Free..wInk emotiCon

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WeLL.. thanks my friend..
gigoid.. coming through..
as promised..
a treatise
on change..
human change..
massive tools that
make fools out of
all of us..
and no..
not in a
sacred way..
when we live out
of Nature’s balance
of giVinG no less than
taKinG.. the Powerful
without a balance
with Nature
iN ’em..
FeeLinG
Nature.. will
never care about
Nature.. as theRe
iS no closeness
to the
liFe of Nature
as iS.. when closed
up iN back room
boardrooms..
and extending
ways of changing
into a dollar bill.. the
extended metaphor still..
of the extension of tools
as us.. lives beyond
human
common
sense..
the answer is
common sense..
but there is nothing
much common about
that answer anymore..
sadly enough..
nah.. i don’t
think human
has it under
control.. but Nature
greater.. as mentioned
yesternow.. wiLL roar
her Atomic
FiRe
iN
GodziLLa BRAiN..
ExceLLenT musiC
by the way..
gonna’
rent iT
M O R E
for free
hehe..
yeS.. tHere
iS alWays hope
wiITh hUman HeARt..:)

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Facebook Friend..
Rafiah.. provides
a link to more
info.. on
a Movie
she is watching
named.. ‘ The Usual
Suspects’..

And i say..

Smiles.. mysteries
with about face..
endings..
smile
emoticon

And before that Rafiah
changes her profile
photo to.. a dejected
looking Ballerina with
her head in her hands..
and a Black Dressed
Mary Poppins looking
lady.. fully with
black
umbreLLa
and then i say..

i guess i’ll have to
be the baLLerina..
ruLed bY bLack
hat arts..smile emoticon..:)

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It’s what’s inside
that counts..smile emoticon
And sPeaKin’
of counts..
tonight.. my
96th Dance
Week Night
at Old Seville
Quarter.. Pensacola
FL.. with all the cool..
college age folks
there.. and
if i get my
newest
blog post
done
that
will be
titled..
‘Star Seeds
Friend Son of
Godzilla’.. more
fun photos will be
added to ‘that post’..
around the wee hour
of Friday 3am.. butt
if not.. those photos
will Come all in one
package.. some
now tomorrow..
when it all
gets togeTheR
how it comes
together..
yeah..
comes together
like the Beatle’s SinG..smile emoticon

Well.. i suppose i could go on and on
more.. after all i am two prompts
behind on dVerse which means
there is still around 50 or 60
or so more poetic
expressions to come
and more if any
more Haibuns
named fredbuns
in my case come
before the end
of that
weeklong
prompt too..
but hmm.. i suppose
for now this is enough
as i most always make
a post on Sacred
Holy Thursdays
as special
days of
R and R
for me..
so the train
will take a break
here for now.. and
come again tomorrow
now.. with more poeTry
in the comments section
of yes.. this next new blog post now..:)

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Oh yeah.. and side note
here.. ever since 20 years
old.. some 35 years ago..
i’ve been in some
kinda debt
starting
with
College
Loans then..
credits cards after
that and cars and
mortgage loans..
and miscellaneous
stuff loans.. and
as of now..
i am finAlly
Loan and
debt free..
so yes.. this
is i owe you not
celebration day for
me.. wheRe i continue
to dance.. and SinG
in poeTry for free..
and the less
i owe.. means
the more i have
now.. to Love..
debt sucks..
and is a constant
itch of human beings
overall tonow.. that
cannot be
scratched
for satisfaction
to now.. either..
The key is to Love
now.. be heRe now..
and move oNnow..
connecting and
creating with
now.. Loans
are stuff
of the
past for me..
maKinG now that much
more Real in real now now..
and yes.. i only oWed about 3 more
years to go on my last car
and mortgage loan..
but my father
expedited
that for
me with
his estate all
cashed out for pay offs..
just another piece of A
system that
no longer
owns
meNow..
So sure..
Thanks Dad..
for investing
iN uS.. as mY
Sister iS loan/debt
free too for now.. aS WeLL..
and both reTired at or before
age
55.. not
bad for two
poor Autistic
kids.. singLed
parented
and aLL
of that..
yeah.. thanks Mama
too.. as the gift of
her Love..
was the
REAL POWER
in US NOW sTill the end
and beginning of now REAL..:)