Just Let it All Hang Out...

 

h/t - Woodsterman

If you want to find out what it's all about,
Go to East End, where the toughs hang out;
Where street-smart girls, their skirts unfurled-
Through the wicked streets whirl.

Nights down there-always stark,
Hipcats smiling in the dark;
And the sun shines down through all the days-
Down on wayward ways!

Dead flowers lie in the street,
As people run from the heat.
Rose tattoo and butterfly;
Ruby lips; mascara eye.

Motorcycles in the mist,
Flashing lights; clenched fist;
They move as if in a craze,
Through the city's maze.

In the streets and alleyways, they clash,
Seasons change with a splash,
But, warriors ever, ever advance-
Though they haven't a chance!

If you want to find out what it's all about,
Go to East End, where the toughs hang out;
In leather pant, and faded jean-
It's noplace, if you get what I mean.

Evelyn Judy Buehler, "East End, Where The Toughs Hang Out"

 

Carpe!

The silver Swan, who, living, had no Note.
when Death approached, unlocked her silent throat.

Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,

thus sang her first and last, and sang no more:

"Farewell, all joys! O Death, come close mine eyes! 

More Geese than Swans now live, more Fools than Wise."

Orlando Gibbons, "The Silver Swan"

I am a Camera...

...You are the film

Wrong Train or Wrong Tracks?

Sometimes the wrong train takes you to the right station.

 The Lunchbox

Take it Away!

LittleWhisperer 

you can run

It was sometime close to midnight

While the sky was weeping rain

That a woman waited anxiously

For the arrival of her train.

She’d forgotten her umbrella

And her clothes were soaking through

But she was so upset

That I’m not sure she even knew.

She didn’t have a suitcase

Or a penny to her name

Just the ticket clutched in hand

And a worn coat stitched up with blame.

Her goal was very simple:

All she'd wanted was to run

So she’d left the life she knew behind

To escape what she had done.

There'd been no time for last goodbyes

Before she’d fled away

But she felt it didn’t matter

Since there was nothing she could say.

No words could mend a broken heart

Nor fix rejection’s awful sting

Nor turn a life made up of autumns

Into something resembling spring.

So when at last her train appeared

She exhaled in relief

Thinking as she boarded

She'd get to leave behind her grief.

After all, the train was her salvation

Pledged to take her somewhere new

To where she'd reinvent herself

And stage a new debut.

So as she handed in her ticket

And took an open seat

She smiled at the thought

That she’d dealt her demons firm defeat.

But little did she realize

It was a war she’d never win

For you can’t outrun your demons

When they come from deep within.

Vacay Ideas for those with little/ no cash...

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The Revenu minimum d'insertion (RMI) was a French form of social welfare. It is aimed at people without any income who are of working age but do not have any other rights to unemployment benefits (such as contributions-based unemployment benefits). It was created in 1988 by Jean-Michel Belorgey, by the government of Michel Rocard (Socialist Party), and aimed at helping people who had the most problems with finding work.

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