Welcome Back Facker
it's about time
Couple 'a years
no reason or rhyme
Who gives a hoot
"Not me" says this boy
But sittin' down here
does provide joy
I'm hummin' a song
from way back when
Gene Autry once sang it
"Back in the Saddle Again"
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Welcome Back Facker it's about time Couple 'a years no reason or rhyme Who gives a hoot "Not me" says this boy But sittin' down here does provide joy I'm hummin' a song from way back when Gene Autry once sang it "Back in the Saddle Again"
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 Life ... a Bowl of Dehydrated Cherries ... and Happiness ? Simply add Warm Water, Music, and Love Facker
November 25, 2021  All we have is all around .. for free Yet we destroy it .. in greed Only we humanoids .. you see Cause our perfect home .. to bleed We of higher intellect .. so it's said Smart incompatible species .. leaving all around us dead Facker
September 16, 2021  Nothing is more important than reversing/repairing the damage we humans have inflicted upon our beautiful home .. Nothing. Through all the arguments, all the justifications, all the excuses, the fact remains that we humans are the only species which has caused harm to this magical spinning orb we inhabit. We are the imbalanced/unbalanced destroyers of the very nature which nourishes us. Our greatest accomplishment as a species will/would be to restore our Mother to Her original grandeur. THAT action would/will show the true greatness of humanity. Time will Tell There are those who are proactive in an honorable endeavor to "make right" what we have so selfishly and arrogantly caused. I was reminded of this last week when the recycling truck came 'round to pick up those items we submit for renewed life in a better form. Recycling is a wonderful beginning to the rejuvenation of nature's glory. In thinking about recycling, my mind wandered to the fabulous Earthships created by Michael J. Reynolds. Completely self sustaining homes created from used tires, bottles, and other items we have foolishly discarded for years and years. What a concept from this true visionary. I won't waste your time here when you can go to his site at https://www.earthshipglobal.com/ and revel in the reality of those who care about restoring sanity. This is but one example of what can be done with discarded items, as well as a new awakening amongst our planetary tribe regarding the importance of having a healthy planet instead of having items we have come to consider luxurious as our technological skills have intermingled with the false importance of monetary gain. If we have no nature, we have no happiness .. this is the truth. I am guilty. I am no different than anyone else. I have been, and continue to be, wasteful .. fundamentally one with my possessions .. wanting to walk in the forest and enjoy its beauty and solitude before returning to my car and speeding towards the house in a haze of burned oil, gasoline, and the emissions produced. I readily buy food items in plastic containers .. as the oceans and those life forms which inhabit them are buried by plastic waste. It is exciting that tires can become homes, plastic can become thousands of useful items, and nearly everything which is unsustainable is finding new life through the efforts of recycling and through the new eyes of an awakening group of concerned world citizens. So ... knowing I am a seriously flawed humanoid, who has certainly done his share to disrespect our beautiful blue orb. I vow to be more and more conscious of earth healing actions as I plod forward. And .. in absolute belief that recycling is amongst the most positive and life changing actions one can take, restoring the old into magnificent new forms, usages, and philosophies .. next Monday when the recycling truck rolls 'round .. they will find this man sitting in that little blue bucket .. hoping for New Life Imagine that ... Recycled !! Facker
April 9, 2021  "What to write about?" haunting question which paralyzes with multitudinous thoughts flying throughout my miniscule pockets of grey matter "What to write about?" As I wait for that one thrilling subject an explosion of brilliance I can transpose to the keyboard that earth shattering completely unique individually construed morsel perfect for reader consumption .. differing revelations continue their onslaught rendering me helpless buried beneath mental attacks of too much information crushed by too many visions Then it happens this attack of thought itself provides a "bout" of cerebral activity which I now relate to you on this fine day I just wrote about a "bout" Yeah, I'm smilin' Facker
March 24, 2021  Alone thriving on wasteland purposefully impervious to environmental malaise exuding beauty giving in defiance example extraordinaire for depraved humanity Flower Facker
March 13, 2021  Why have I not been writing? I haven't felt like it .. Isn't that the way we should live our lives? Facker February 11, 2021  Born in dirt in the darkness total silence Happily freed welcome the light thrilled by bird songs Tumbled through cool water placed alongside family feeling their touch against his skin Then violently shredded cast into the pan of hell mercilessly eaten Much like the fate of his human cousins life is cruel either way quickly disposed of or withered and dried with age Don't cry Potato we all shrivel or swim in the same wretched grease .... eventually Please forgive me even with this knowledge I continue to love eating hash browns Facker
May 3, 2021  I'm gonna build a big car really big so big I can stand on top of the steering wheel and look two inches tall I'm gonna park my big car on the edge of a big desert a really big desert so big I can have a big person drive my big car really fast for miles and miles I'm gonna stand in the big desert and wait for my big car to come flying towards me flying like a big jet plane big car flying so fast across the big desert that it looks like a big sand storm approaching I'm gonna take a big jump into the air a really big jump a big jump so high I will hit the windshield of my big car and splat like a big bug I'm gonna go to a big place that really big place big splat with no pain facilitates transformation to the Big Place So fuck you despicable virus fuck you really big my big car splat robbed you of this little one Yeah, I'm smilin' :-) Facker
October 3, 2020  When I realized I was nobody I became somebody I became Me Facker
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