Slyde 0 #1 October 11, 2009 When old Sam Bowe met Goldie Nite he said. "I'm old but I know right and I know love and I know white. You need a job. I'll make it, right. I'll make you good. I'll take you right up to the mountain top tonight and get it on till morning light." Well Goldie said. "That's nice of you to help a poor girl from the stew but tell me more before we go up on that mountain, nice and slow. Like tell me of your plan for me. And tell me what I'm gonna see when I get on the mountain top. Will I be able ..." Sam said. "Stop it now young silly girl. And don't you fret and don't you curl those silky locks before they turn to silver, stiff like mine is. Be at peace I'll care for you. I just believe that when you brew your own sweet songs into a choir up on high the angels all will listen to your lyricism and believe their schism isn't anybody's fault except for who wee say tiz. Then we tell 'em where to aim their code-a-phone and how to blame the neighbor who cannot care less which mountain top you sing from. Just imagine you and me up on a precipice and we look down across a fertile landscape high above pollution. Just imagine how the time will trickle down from lofty climes with music soft and subtle wafting from our ivory castle." "Wait a minute Sam. You're old. I am young, athletic, bold. I've a feeling you ain't told me yet just what you're after. I ain't got no children yet. And I ain't had much fun at sweatin' off the steak you butchered and you marinated for me. I ain't sayin' I'm not touched. But I ain't flattered all that much by silver, snow and mountains that you say you lay before me. Shit far Sam, there's lots of older folks who think that what you got is just a bunch of childish dreams that don't take climbing mountains. Them old geezers sit and smile and laugh out loud and all the while you silver headed younguns load your salad shooter kitchen aids with things they grow above the graves of children's parents, ancestors who look up at you wonderin." When will Sam and Goldie Nite hold hands and stroll into the nighttime singing softly of the right and left, beneath between them. When will Goldie offer Sam a kitchen aid she made by hand and when will Sam forget that Goldie's dream are real. She needs them.A Peace Prize within minutes of Bombing the Moon. Coincidence? "Beware the Military Industrial Complex." You GO Ike! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
crustySCSA69 0 #2 October 12, 2009 QuoteWhen old Sam Bowe met Goldie Nite he said. "I'm old but I know right and I know love and I know white. You need a job. I'll make it, right. I'll make you good. I'll take you right up to the mountain top tonight and get it on till morning light." ..... ..... ... . I for one , am happy to see you back Slyde, it's almost like having Kerouac on the site.... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
