Random Connections( well, Ok, not that random)

Joker
Scapegoat
Hypnotist

Doctor
Gardener
Plagiarist

A Man
An Uncle
Yosemite

Bugs
Porky
Completely Daffy

Sport
Play
Bounce

Business
Per Usual
For some

Stripper

There’s been an enormous shift in crustaceous earth.

There’s been a radial procurement in alien craft discovery.

There’s been found to be, clandestine operations using radioactive ants, enlarged to the size of bison, which will attack upon command.

Strip away; strip away

The fraudulent,

Strip away; strip away

There’s a vacancy in covenant

Between man and his fellow man

And so the sparks fly

And a song has the melody, even the tonal qualities reminiscent of the beautiful ballads used as backdrop soundtracks to the most tender of the famous Hollywood kisses ever seen.

But the song, we soon find out, is for the lack of heart.

And the words, when listened closely, can be understood, to not symphonize love, but instead, to ode the darkest side of humanity, our hatred and our blight.

Between the lies and hate, somewhere in between, I still have faith in love and fate.  Deep inside, I still believe in the eternal dream.  I must, for if I should stop, then tell me, “What purpose is left to be?”

Portcullises

As I was channel surfing,

         I realized

                  There wasn’t anything on,

                           Except a bunch of boring

                                    Documentaries about drills

 There’s solace in the mark of sound

         And a fade is sure to follow

                  Brittle’s become the charm of man

                           Breaking before the break began

Grey, the darkening of alabaster walls

         White, the abused metaphor of purity

                  Red, stands for life yet also death,

                           But it is dark and I cannot see

The pronation

Of my own hands

Gates, doors

Turning keys

The locks adjust

Tourniquet

 Portcullises of the past reset