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moN.day. noV. 5th 2001

 

G R E E T I N G S Sagittarius

Instead of staring at the joke teller with a blank look on your face like you usually do, you're among the first to get the punch line. The Cancer Moon injects you with a big dose of knowledge, and the timing is perfect. It's easy for your friends and colleagues to notice that your're the deep one these days, a whirlpool of murky brilliance and strange connections. Bookmark your findings for easy review. Even if no one can follow you, the least that you can do is to leave a trail.


( is tHat like a sNail tRail? .. heh! inject me caNcer! you are one of my most faVorite signs.. and am not sure if im getting the punCh line.. maybe just the puNch! lets sPike it with some reD. wine!.. )

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a gooD. year? blimp...

 

3:55 pm

tHe goodyear blimp just passed...

over tHe baKo heart hospital where i just left my moM. sleeping in eX.am rm. #8 in ER. im sitting now on the curb in the handicap zone outside puffin' my marlboro.. sippin' the free coffy from the lobby .. watchin' the air filled commercial momument turn into a little dot in the horizon - headin' north - toWard my old home .. i wonder wHen my eX-fellow sf bRo's and sisters will see it. i have always been told there were two goodyear blimps - it seems that they gave em' a facelift - a different design using blacks and yellows instead of the last century grey. it's funny how everyonce in awhile i will see them float over the sKys above me... and how i remember - "oH yah! - tHere's the goodyear blimp" and then look aWay and almost instantly forget about them until i see them float overhead again.

oH wowo! it's coming back tHis wHay! maybe it will float down - pick me up and take me hoMe? or maybe it's telling me i need to head in a different direction ...

aGain.. i had dreams of moVing last night - wHenever I have dreams these days and ones i can remember - it's about moVing from or to a hoMe ... it seemed like i wHas moving with my moM. in a new place with cHris my best-fRiend who lives in new yourk and hiS. family. we all were about 20 years younger like we were wHen cHris and i went to high school together... we were moVing to a small town and for some reason the place both families were moVing to seemed to be like geNe's house... we were eX.tending the house out to the sTreet and i had been working on this addition with cHris' family before he finally arrived - wHen he did show up with all his stuff i felt ashamed .. for not talking with hiM. for so long. He stood shakin' his head at me.. as if he wHas telling me how silly i had been for eX.cludin' hiM. from my life - tHen we went to "our" rooM. and kissed - and made loVe silently - so our parents and his brothers wouldnt hear.. again the "secret" wHas ours.

daMn! there's the blimp again! it's circlin' around me! and now at an angle bRingin' it closer to the ground - i dont think i have eVer seen it so close to the earth... maybe baKo is one of it's "resting" and "refueling" spots like it's is for me?

just pulled some kind of bugg out of my coFFy... like i had mentioned before.. wHere-ever a living or dead cRitter can be - it will be eVerywhere here in baKo! saTurday... when i wHas cleaning up from our garage sale - i went to take a sip of my new vice and found several floating buggs in my glass of reD. wine - the discovery made me look wHen my wine - "crunched"! yuC.! heh!

i hope i dont end up floatin' dead here in someones liQuid - would rather be one of the liVin' critters.. or better yet after a rest and refuel a moVe - onward - to my neXt destination - like my long-time buDDy the blimp...

i need to go and buy some more sMokes and see if the doCtor has come yet to see my moM. we think sHe will go home this evening - and even though i yearn and wish for my own privacy - being alone in her house last nite wHas spooky. we must be very careful of wHat we wish for ... cause life... like a maD. geNi locked up for centuries in his dusty bottle will gRant us with a " i didnt mean tHat" reality...

and like in reality sometimes we only get one wish.

 


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