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nUkiEmOLe poems #64/  03 May 2018   feel fRee & dRive en Voce`   

nUkiEmOLe poems #64/   03 May 2018  

feel fRee & dRive en Voce` 


poem        feel fRee & dRive en Voce`      5-03-18

looken onto outside jeep traipse-tracks

would enterprise a fine phot were there sunshine

blue sky, but not fog, as snow keeps falling in

an on-off chem-tRails sleaze affectation

there was no May Day, sleaze

again and sleaze-Headed debasements unconditional

friendship w.o. yourself celebration altho I am 8,750 foots

elevation thinking about two gals who fit my depiction

of not maybe getting to know you merely pretensive

werk-wirk-wurk-clerical or waitressing not really wanting

to know what somebody might be there for you to know

giving-out biz-cards for my website, those brown-gReys

those chem-tRa8ils, those ultra-Wide chem-tRails, to

archive info for viewing and woo-commerce for me

to find somebody, who can re-Develop, do this do that,

show me now what is heck show me what you’ve not done,


my tracks follow the once-Waz major roadbed not

jeep-tRails roadbed where birds have died and winter’s

consciousness is anti-War in quiet, now and since 25-years ago

morose gravel & wash grader-bladed scarps nor wanted

for surface slow-goe driving erosive a visual-Cultural enjoinder

w.o. thinking do mountain people travel-Early would I need

first-aid, food, meeting a wonderful lassie, does not exist

they disappeared when they heard that study of Radionuclides

is writerly writing nucleaRism

i’ve already placed my blue-ice onto six-inches wet snow

but cold, had hot tea while I puttered readying to leave w

my camera’s and tripod en tow upon bad, okay maybe-shoulder

the propane-Cooker’s holder w stand was usefully used, wars

in Thought, as well, like last nite, first-Time, doing my en-voce`

everywhere my ¾ ton w camera doth goad, miles of cracking

old asphalt swarthes too wide as new cam gets worn-in

the clouds peel back leaving chem-Corrupt, but some oddity

of blue-sky post meagre 15-minutes then overclouding back

if I had my weigh-ins, my ways of travel would be speaking

spanish and getting into Bolivia to discuss, injunctions against

oligarchs judges and police-state compromising people from

protests to have public-Education covered by costs, however

we need that here, substantially teachers on strike

I support 8-states now

written by “R” Addison @ shot-up small-Pines c.g. (5-03-18)

–note: posted in Ecosocialism #23



Bio-sketch (2-27-16)…

I started into believing that I would be able to show my data and my photogRapHics in 1996. By 1998 I was learning computers would gain ascendant methods thru technics of programming for a future connected to data and information. That was nuclear-Molecular finding(s) to share and my personal-Activism w first account specifics and engendering(s).

As cameras went 'digital-Tech' I fond that editing was also to follow in 2004. Then, in 2005 my first digital camera had replaced usage(s) of s.l.r. 35 mm's. I have no mercy nor pity for the thieves who have stolen my hard werk, as anxiety of what I allowed was mid-stReam--anyway! Those asshole-Pukes have cost me $1,000's on a fixed income and I remain single, sole-Survivor of two-Families w.o. offspring!

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