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Bluesy Socrateaser
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Thu Feb 26, 2009 6:14 am
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Quoteexchange chit-chat with the Sarahbirds
Yes Ben, you did a lot of "chit-chatting back then, but it wasn't with the Sarah's[LP)...it was about them. Their vernacular was a vexation, not only to your righteous spirit, but to others I know of as well who now, after his passing (LP), praise him as though he were their very own guru.
My memory isn't quite as short as yours Ben, if you have any left at all.
It's still raining on the roses though, just in case you wanted to know.
It pays to keep your umbrella stitched.
Here's a couple I wrote some time ago. I've posted them in various places.
Lord Pineapple, this one's for you
Before you came
I sat in the swing
Thinking it was a chair
Spontaneous expression.
The birds in the forest sing of it.
The ever-changing clouds illustrate it.
Your poetry speaks of it.
In The Shadows Of A Pineapple (losing in both of two ways)
by Bluesy Socrateaser
He was several
of a kind.
Between us
we populated
numerous boards
Nowadays,
just one of us
is many more
then we thought
we'd ever be
It's a peculiar life
When the writing
comes easy
after the facts,
and all that experience.
The same people
who slammed him
and banned him,
now pay him homage.
He'd have been
all over you
for that.
You know he would,
...and he would
some more.
His Sarahbirds
were given the boot
more than once.
Bob Smartass was
more than society
could bear.
But we knew something.
We knew a liar when we saw one,
heard one, or read one.
One of us still does.
She may be gone...
that Shadow that lit up
this board,
but it isn't her
that lives in the
darkness.
Is it?
Shadows Illuminates Me...
you are Sarahs Ghost.
...
...Just being Bluesy
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