A hot jazz box time to listen to Eddie Henderson's big tenor, spontaneous spirit stirring way high
Ron Carter's bass groove on " Feelin' Alright." Man, like way out into the new
Jerry Garcia and Miles Davis in vinyl heaven, amen
Guitars for life, Wes Montgomery, and Django Reinhardt, Barney Kessell scales from the far side of the moon
tasteful execution and brilliant arranging, man, it's the Thad Jones/Mel Lewis Orchestra
Band comin' home, baby, to the Storyville club
The power of jazz and a rich hip space journey through time, and thought with the Sun Ra Arkestra at the Tone Deaf Factory recording session
Right now, and then John McLaughlin's reflections on Zen at the Jazz Showcase, Shi Town cool is the rule
Like now like wow electrical acid Jazz field of love and hope man, is the new pope dope
First time I ever heard her voice, Roberta Flack and the color theory of her keyboard life
If California may hear
In between eyes clerical
and Justices Repeal
Both names
Have been titled
Titled as an altered code
and violation of building standard
Becomes currency
Contempt of Congressional Ledger
Perhaps suffices
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Poverty law
Poverty of dwelling on a matter
A matter of worth
Creating a slaves hide
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Love was in the wrong places
Out of luck, there'd none at all
Veered cross his eyes on faces
Ebbed men and numbers to call
Twilight drops an altered star
A Shephard field of lept sheep
Knight, armor, pixie friends bar
Ensues shambles wakes asleep
Time's that love takes a ferry
Id's was naught the main issue
Might next time there's no hurry?
'Ewes then fairies they'd won't do.
Thistles caught tweed bows untied
He'd seen somebody, seemed sold
Anyone, mind-freeze, shame; pride
Night shows, fine cuisine, digs gold.
Cautious, his are bottomless
And hers, plainly cupboard bare
Snaps, lest he'd be penniless
He'd share the ring. Ring bearer
'Tis times like this, hopeless
Help's on course, though bit too late
Entertain the senselessness
Need your eyes fixed seize your fate
Cruise control seems storm ahead
All deckhands, drop anchor --goal
Raised sails, prep boarding, unwed
Divorce, tagged chief walls, single
By any river, all the waterfalls,
Every scene of life, we toast the stars.
we run and we sing, with passion in heart
Just like Kurt's guitar: broken apart.
Shrinking the world, borders go away
In this fantasy, we'd better stay.
Mind strong words, that set us free
Freedom is key, for you and for me.
Life is a movie by Wes Anderson;
Absurd yet superb, Don't leave it unshown.
Across ups and downs, we'll face any risk
When yearning is guide, we pass them brisk.
Don't escape from dark day of roaming
Let's go through the endless gloaming.
Youth is a fire, that burns the fear,
It's not so easy, but deem it dear.
give your restless hand, let's tango in sync,
With the "sweet life", we drown and think.
Listen to Horace and seize every day,
In our tough journey; we'll find every way.
Oh, let us defy... death's cold embrace
And let our dreams; soaring in space.
In time's symphony, for morrow's bright,
The moon and the sun, lead us through night.
Together we'll seek a purpose untold,
Find the meaning of the boulder we hold.
For life is a song, a chord to play.
Tune with it but, forget to obey.
CHANGE THE WORLD
I believe that mankind has sealed it’s fate
It happens everyday
This old world is so full of hate
Got to find a way
To bring peace to our planet before we are gone
It’s time to change our hearts time to change our minds
Want you please try
Need to see other people as if we are colorblind
Please ask me why
Because the world is in trouble and it won’t be long
Till we have to face ourselves and all of our sins
Time will tell
If the world is going to last or is this the end
Will we fail
It’s never to late to realize that we are wrong
Taking all the earth can give and ain’t put nothing back
It’s almost lost
Not enough time to turn things around and that’s a fact
At what a cost
Now is time to show the world that we are strong
Marty Wes
MESSAGE
I read a message the other day
That nobody cared for what I say
I’ll never change people anyway
No matter how much I plead and pray
I answered the message saying you ain’t right
Because I had a dream the other night
People opened their eyes and saw the light
Stopped all the hatred stopped the fight
How I wish we could all get together
Make this world a little better
Peace and love where ever we gather
Because this storm we can weather
Now I hope with all of my heart
That one day people will start
And take a stand and do their part
Open their eyes and make a new start
All we gotta do is open our minds
Be peaceful and always be kind
Look to your soul and you will find
Love for each other are the ties that bind
Marty Wes
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E-xpert
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Topic: Birthday of poet Wes Vogler (May 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
It was not until, you made a step
Until your waxed ear, got my plea
The hunger for meal, me to be rep'
Your suppressed fear, immersed in sea
Your oppressed will, your wing flep'
Yea until you assassinated, your otherlike phobia
When your abstinence resisted, falling rough with mea
Shunning the tough scale, to hold my bear
You all alone decided, despite your expensive knee
You moved so spirited, I whispered in your ear
When you brought her live, she was so faithful
As I did say slowwlyy! She said what!
From the heart the hive, dripped honey for ear
The tongue tip fully, tipped her neck near
Thicker than water flew, flew and flew
The master went no, but said 'moro
Tomorrow the ear knew, master brought new
Your message heartbroken you, for you dreamt yes
It was not until when, when the way I guess
When you said yes, of cause you felt
And saw yes actually, the sun then rose
And stood from wes', your heart truly melt
A night for Romance
Wes at on an upturned boat of the type of “the old man and the sea.”
by Ernest Hemingway used, the night had all the ingredients needed
for romance, full moon and glittering stars on blue velvet.
She gave herself to me, how trite and old fashion this sentence sound
nevertheless, it was so, sixty years ago.
I gave her a cheap wristwatch bought in Genoa it was hopelessly slow.
I think it was in some small seaport in Guatemala or some other
the port on the coast of Latin America and the year was 1964.
Then the night paled I could see my ship it was ready to set sail
to some other destination. And so many years later her kisses
still lingers on my lips.
Success of self named pens in Europe
Made the U.S. the next best niche
Marcel Bich dropped the H in his name
Afriad they would call it a *****
Michael Keaton was running wild
In the title role in Beetlejuice
If it was up to the writers
Sammy Davis Jr. would be let loose
Now they are called flight attendants
But about their name before the gripe
Stewardesses is the longest word
Only the left hand is needed to type
Davy Jones was a popular Monkee
As a matter of fact he was so showy
Another London singer named David Jones
Had to change his name to David Bowie
Director Wes Craven was bullied
In school before all of his fame
He named a villain after the kid
Freddy Krueger his infamous name
Son of a legend, and the greatest of Danes,
A towering keeper with success in his veins,
From a boy at United he’s developed and grown,
And now Kaspar Schmeichel as a Champion is known.
A tireless worker on the right of defence,
With both pace and great timing mixed with tactical sense,
Though with less of the fuss that surrounds his team mates,
Danny Simpson belongs on the roll of fox greats.
The captain of Austria and a bit of a lad,
Though defensive at first, an attacking launch pad,
He is sure to be present in the history books,
He’s our Austrian left back, Christian Fuchs.
A man or a mountain, or a Teutonic knight,
Standing strong in the tackle, always up for the fight,
He’s a twice honoured champion, not too long in the tooth
He is known by just one word, and that word is Huth.
He’s the captain of captains, he’s our fearless fox leader,
Made a bang in the premier like a blue Al Queda,
He is Wesley (Wes) Morgan or Big Wes to his mates,
And he’s up there with Walsh and the rest of the greats.
6/3/17
Continual verbatim
And ultimatums
Better know what they're payin'
During times of economic downfall and inflation
I got no time for playin'
And don't care what others are sayin'
Skills like Raiden
Time I turn super saiyan
Mixed with Jason
Any anything made by Wes Craven
Near and far from any raven
Across every basin
And all the nations
During any occasions
Got to make more bacon
In the form of Benjamin Franklins
Events occuring for short or long-term durations
Regarding similar and different situations
I've been way down below the foundation
In the basement
Below layers of pavement
Still found inspiration
As the universe remained in rotation
Since the dawn of creation
Among objects nowhere near or adjacent
To lots that were or were not vacant
With the talent of a mason
And knowledge of a shaman
In any location
They say out WES a man kin get RICH
I reckon I'll make it if I don't LANDON a ditch
or get ROBbed on a train
IDA better HOPE, not complain.
I'll DON my hat, then go find me a treasure
then PAT my pockets with pure gold
luck WILL FLO in good measure.
I MAE even LEN some money to Uncle LARRY
he's OWEN everyone in town, it's downright scary!
So BARRYed in debt is poor Uncle LARRY
he SHIRLEY needs cash, he better not TERRY
and pay off his debts in a great big hurry.
Yes, out WES, I'll STAN tall with success
I know I kin end up with more, not LES.
I'll be the GLADYS man around, just you wait
still, I'll CARRIE my trusty old gun, JUSTIN case!
Wes Wilson wore a toupee
which cost him a month's pay.
Then one night
it took flight
when spotted by a bird of prey.
The night that she witness Ghost face
It was a dark tragic night , a girl name Lise was getting ready to watch an Emilio Estevez movie.
That night she gets a call from a strange person lurking somewhere around her house in the dark peaceful shadows. So the strange man on the phone stalks her and ask her what’s her favorite scary movie ? She felt scared and harassed that she hangs up on the wicked mask man . He keeps on calling and quizzed her about horror trivia that she doesn’t know so Lise fails and The man with the white Ghost face mask with a black cloak on his head with a butcher knife in his hand comes after Lise and slays her with a butcher knife stabbing her multiple times in the chest and cut out her throat out and he took her head apart and carry it with him by cooking it in the oven and eating her bloody flesh head off deliciously. The Night that she witness Ghost face has vanished and he kills every pretty teenage girls every Halloween when they are alone in the house . And Her bloody corpse were never found by her family , friend’s or the police.
Rest in peace Wes Craven
August 2 , 1939 – August 30 , 2015
Whisper to a scream
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