THIRD FRIDAY: 04.17.20

COW-rona Virus Protection-Team Holland

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V is For Virus

Saint Nicodemus, possessed by demons casting out demons, coming soon blasting out dreamings of the Ladyhawke kNightmare with a Grim Reaper, mindfucked time reader, blind deeper with sweepstakes cheaper on a catch-22 inbetween doorways with the strangest vibrations on the 5:01 Blues Manifestations, goddamn good morning in the eve of thieves I’ve been mourning, soaring through the skies in my fall before the winter of us all in the season of the switch, the stitch in time saves nine while I seven with the sign and signal for the riddle while I penguin with the pen again in the animal kingdom they call me Starzan the Escape Man, they’ve always had me on videotape plan without the Be so I be leaving out the meaning when I’m dreaming because I’m still getting used to screaming while I’m being raped by reasons for rhyming about the four seasons, poets of the Eternal Spring, May I please do my thing? International to interstellar, inter dimensional fortune teller, anything is possible as soon as possible even with confusion and amnesia as obstacles, I stick to it like POP sickles because my MOM hammer like nails in the coffin when I’m walking here waking up like Dusted Cough Man, the Midnight Indian with a Cowboy Ghost but that’s okay because I’m PAC-Man with a royal roast, listening to voice networks but are they bad guys disguised or am I two public enemies taken by surprise, upset by the set up, I get up to rise and ride talking to a wall when I keep my eyes on the lies, a poet that tells the truth before I crack a wise joke without a smiling smoke or a mirror paint that ain’t broke, I’m being abused by the Pope but I shall use my clock cloak when they put nine lives knives on my throat then choke me to death with tight rope and wash my mouth out with soap so how am I supposed to cope when the voices in my head say nope because I don’t wanna be groped in a culture of trauma that got me soaked in sin and judgement when it seems too obvious and abundant while I exaggerate the redundant because it’s defeat repeat when I rinse my intense contents that get sent to headquarters but my mind must be bent with dead orders, don’t shoot, I’m just a cosmic baby with the rabbi’s rabies, the rabbit and a turtle turned into a rat for the ladies which means I’m the good and the bad and the ugly beast that believes in the beauty of the dream synchronicity, Wildstyle Good Old Boy turned loose in the city but I’m a Bad Motherfucker because I got love for my country so I must be Uncle Sam’s nephew on trial for being an Eff You on my left hand with a Peace sign on my right so that must mean that I’m hidden in plain sight. Psychic light, aliens and predators that wanna fight but I’m a lover of life having a dialogue with death as I take my final breath, the 13th Monkey, I accept the depth in the age of access denied, everyday already tried so I got left behind while still alive, so how up front to do you want me to be when I turkey out the hive, Lazy Horse, Loki LebOwsKI of the Last Tribe, the First Nation of the Uncivilized because I’m still waking up when I’m growing up that’s why I’m trying to Hyde when everyone heckles my insides with too much pride but my suicide has died, and I don’t know which voices actually lied, but it must be sleep confusion and Android amnesia so I’m actually hog tied. The Devoured Coward on my 999th life dreaming about who’s going to be my wife as the crazy train passes by I continue to reach new heights so am I falling or flying? I’m doing or doing not, I’m never trying even when you say I’m lying, I’m the truth beyond words so it’s all too exciting, I love you all even when it gets too frightening. I’m the thunder and the lightning. The tornado boy with a mountain top so watch as the oceans drop into the universe that doesn’t stop, infinity’s infant, I’m the simultaneous cause and effect in an instant. The irrational constant. 

​The perpetual prominent. And on and on and on until the dawn went 
Dedicated to the Souls who spent too much time being golden garden guardians of the galaxy life based carbons who be trying to snatch my star skins. The cuckoo bird monkey head spins. As the world trembles and disassembles, the inexplicable indispensables . . . the end that ends the end, ask and you shall receive but will you accept what I send? The Last chance so Good Luck with the shadow dancing because we all want to make love and fucking fuck but your ass on the couch in neutral trying to stay stuck, motherfucker, you suck! Now you tell me if you pretend to understand as I cluck. Which came first? The chicken or the egg? All of us are on our last leg . . . 
Ugly Good with the Beautiful Bad in your friendly neighborhood, I’m not your Dad, I’m the son of one love I’m always happy about being sad so why all of you so mad? I’m upset about the set up because we’ve all been had. Peace beast without a lease, I forgot to pay the rent never the least, all ways are always north south west and east. The best food of the feast. The rude dude who is never deceased. 
- Black Bolt’s Brave Broom with a Buddha’s Buddy that’s why I’m on my best behavior even when I study which is why I practice Nichiren Buddhism even when it gets too muddy because I be digging in the flood while the powers I can’t see try to scrub me. I’m too nutty and then you wonder why the beautiful and the dammed wanna cut me off because I’m too soft, oh well life’s a bitch that’s why I’m just a poor boy who wants to eat the rich, time to get paid, I’m what the universe made . . .

-Nickholas Michell aka Presto Pronto
2020

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