10/31/13

The Knowers

.a self imposed exile.desertion and neglect.the taste of death will be sweet always.it will mean time is done.the eternal soul does not consider time and our bodies will not age.pain will be extinct.our words will live too.it is written.now, the cloud captures it all.covers the globe.word, word, word to yer mutha.pity the fools, but stop there.the fools of this world are the wise.the knowers.its the word man.

Dallas Open Gonzo 13: As I Write

  Pressed to pick a winner for the Final just minutes before the racquet spin, I went with Fritz over Shelton.  Too much groove, too much co...