MOON READING

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What does it mean anyways?
Music always helps me to sway!

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Press On, Press Play

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It’s time, my friends! It’s totally time for enjoyment!
What are you working for? Listen to the ocean!
It’s the ocean of people showing up for you, not to you
Laugh, Love, and Live the Experience!
You’d go to your child’s band or choir concert, right?
You’d go to a rock concert in an instant, correct?
Well, what about all these other beautiful Melodies?
They are crying to be heard! Allow them to inspire you!
You don’t want to buy? You don’t want to pay?
No problem, my friends. Take a sample! Just a hint/hit!
Soon you’ll find your hindsight lit and you too will see 20/20 (2020)
Why is it so hard to embrace the leisure given?
What was that work ethic for?
The belief that everything happens for a reason is sacred!
Go forth and multiply, but what do you desire to multiply?
Hopefully, not those old doubts and beliefs of scarcity
Nope! Just find whatever the fruits of your labor are
And the manifestation of success will soon be yours!
Act now! Supplies are NOT limited! The sale/sail goes on for
Infinity and beyond! Which horse you gonna feed, anyways?
Press On! Press Play!

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Taking Shots

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There isn’t much else to do
Than take shots of Confidence with you
Bob Doyle and Carrie Samuels
Make a gleeful life manual
Perhaps you’d like free advertising
Seems almost like fantasizing
And as Britney would say, ‘Gimme More’
Perhaps there’ll be much more in store!

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My Jim Jim

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My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me on the beach
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He has so much to teach
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me night and day
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He has so much to say
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me this I know
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves the under Toad
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me having lunch
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me a whole bunch
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me at the sea
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, I cannot even flee
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me being me
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me Tee Hee Hee!
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, He loves me on the shore
My Jim Jim keeps me grounded, We’ll share that drink, Ensure

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Pendulum in Pandemic

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It swings back and forth
From left to right
Sometimes in red
Sometimes in white
Not much in the green
Not much in the black
Just trying to stand up
After hearing the fact
Can’t take it lying down
Unless we’re a clown
Falling over laughing
Off the wall, It’s so much fun
This here reading’s done
I’m recording and write
It takes me just hours
Not half the night

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Trouble Butt

Seems once upon a time, before my world of rhyme

There was a time when the butt was so innocent

It may have even carried a baby powder scent

Then came vaccinations and shots

And where did they aim? I should have forgot

As I watched the honey bees dance for their honey

Kept thinking how rear-end was not always funny

It was simply a round, protruding muscle

Helping to push along when we must hustle

The end result was just a lot of poop

That multiplied quickly while stuck in the coop

The Ins & Outs provided a better position

So quickly did we lose those vows of tradition

Butt being female, it still moves side to side

How else could we just relax & enjoy the ride?

If I tell them to butt out and go smoke a joint

I’d die of lung cancer/can sir

And what was my point?

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Double Pickin’ & Fiddlin’ with my Angel

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Raphael and I had a blast today
Pickin’ out tunes to flow
With the present and past
And laughing through the fiddlin’
Chewing gum to make it last

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Freddy

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There was a lad named Jimmy
Who once lived up the hill
He didn’t want to play nice
Seemed all he did was kill
Hitting or punching e as I walked
And always calling me names
My best defense was to keep it in
Since his whole schema was lame
His last name was like Freddy’s
Now I’m not in his movie
Friday the 13th passed
And all he can do is catch bass
This could mean a fish
Or that could mean some music
And as I go I dance the flow
Thinking him as eunuch…I mean unique

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Numbers with Franklin

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T’was quite a time to make some rhyme
Very necessary to pass the time
And sing my flushed emotion RED
To get the cobwebs out of my head
Now the numerology passes my day
To compliment me along my merry way
My hats off to that guy who had the hustle
I believe his last name was Russell
During this weird time of solitude
And trying so delicately not to be rude
The listening Exotica time I mix
With courage to manifest these licks

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COVID 19 COVID 19 COVID 19

As if it wasn’t hard enough to begin again

There isn’t any point in asking, ‘Where you been?’

We all just come and go as we please

Especially when we’re not down on our knees

We slept in other people’s beds

We raised life out of the dead

And now there’s no run around

It’s just back & forth – BOUND

Rockin’ my own cradle

Without a gravy ladle

Just grooving to the sound

Of voices all around

This world complains! It’s out of control!

Is it a bird? A plane? No, it’s REMOTE!

Remote & Re-Moot, my own horn I toot!

See? Now I’m a teacher (Became quite astute)

As the sun beams out it’s rays

My eyes are a blaze!

Didn’t get my glasses yet

It’s too bad I can’t get wet

The rain bows & blesses

Got plenty of dresses, but I stay out of messes

Since I truly love Robert (Palmer) & Jim (CARREY)

It’s not all grim when I’m a mim

(FAIRY)

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