It’s the reasons that we devise that have always mattered,– believing in some rightness to survive — when day by day everything all at once had scattered,– suddenly appears a different way to be alive. — The Rolling Stones are older than the moss they’ve gathered, — and everything that’s new was old yesterday. — The ideas that are presented are often “Shattered” — or simply put, another method of making hay. — To complete this tiny circle of revolving — around an image that we now call the sun. — The suits proclaiming that they all know better not evolving, — are more ridiculous when they say they speak for everyone. — And though the name of the tune that we be thinking “Shattered” — is simply an old suit that has become — “Tattered” — from over use and over aged. — To continue at this hour of the morning — though we’re 0339 in Eastern Standard time. — The ZULU Greenwich meantime is 0840 — that’s the time it took to write and link another line. — “Dead Cat Bounce” is the term of today’s Urban phrasing. — It’s something about the stock market, another game of chance. — It seems as though it’s part of our routine. — The snow is once more blowing in B’More or Less not showing anything that threatens the end of the dance. — Rousseau only wants to ride in the car or maybe complete a rhyme — so he settled for a walk to survey the outer scene and take his time. — Rousseau is comfortable in gathering P-mail from the other critters he has met in the little pocket park. — We’re a bit more careful with his freedom since he has proven that he may saunter off on some adventure on a lark. — We’ll gather things together in the morning before the clock catches up to where we are — perhaps we should learn more about that ZULU time thing — but not right now the hours left to sleep are but a few. — The cats are both asleep and Rousseau is waiting for his morning treat — to munch AND keep his teeth strong and sharp and jaws and body not tattered but always stronger than the thew. — The MD State legislator Dwyer must be in office by way of mulct — like many of the narrow minds denying that they’ve balked — at seeing a world of live and let live unless someone tries to kill you — then anything goes the record shows so take another pill you — allow on the free open market with symptoms where maybe you have to take — another pill for the symptoms of the side effects they make — while regulating people forgetting about the bigger thieves — but then why the fuck would you regulate yourself for stuffing money up your sleeves. — The wind is blowing through the hallways and it’s time to apply some caulk. — In America they applaud you for your ignorance and mulct. — The “Death Squads” of the private sector denying health care for all — has been the status quo for awhile if you haven’t learned how to fall. — The public option is the only way to solve the competition — problem and let the people who believe in public service is to serve the public and not petition — the Lord with Prayer to condemn the free thinking human beans to a life of external perdition. — It’s not about the politics or who can lie the best; — it’s for the greater good you serve not to mulct the tattered – — thew. –Rupert L.T.Rhyme