My story is not for the religious or the atheistic or the agnostic... it is for everyone interested in the truth. This blog contains first drafts of poetry and prose for my series of books on Christ, the first of which, Waking Up Jesus, is being greeted kindly by critics. Thank you... John Scott Ridgway
WAKING UP JESUS...
We come into this life expecting too much and leave expecting too little
Saturday, April 05, 2008
going in peace
ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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by jsr
11/03/07
5:43 PM
We raise the crest of A SILLY PEACOCK and get all wasted and rockin' and start stalking toward the enemy... ready ... lusting... singing all mean and punk and threatening
YOU LOAD SIXTEEN TONS!!!
AND WHAT DO YOU GET???
ANOTHER DAY OLDER!!!
AND DEEPER IN DEBT!!!
WHEN u CAN SEE THE LIGHTS OF THEIR EYES
WE go all quiet & GRACE
switch to the sacred words
of our martyred father
ALL WE ARE SAYING IS
GIVE
PEACE
A
CHANCE"
GETTING TO FEELING THAT FIGHT YET???????????????
first orders....
HAVE YOU DECIDED ALREADY THAT this crazy guy on the shores of lake michigan is going to end his book on a cynical note of derison toward the entire reading public, as he sneeringly retires into writing ad copy for the gap and attending all the scientology meetings he can beg, borrow or steal? I might... sure. Sounds so funny... if I wasn't under orders I would be tempted.
Stick around, there are miraculeous things to be revealed in these savage times.
One is bringing down a right wing destroyer of the liberal, artistic lifestyle. This man is a danger to diversity. That means he is a danger to us all, because his myopic view of the world mirrors Hitler's. He made his name hurting people, as did so many... his millions and fame have made him an unworthy icon. Time to bring him down to earth and make him kiss some ass, or send him off to his own little hell.
I am hoping to hear from everyone who has been listening and reading this blog (excepting famous people and agents, I still kind of want you to do your own thing... I mean, what the fuck do I know? AND WE NEED time to grow our little show before we ask for the BIG SPOTLIGHT... STEAL MY WORK AND PUT YOUR NAME ON IT... OR JUST WRITE A P INSIDE A CIRCLE... FOR THE CREST OF THE PEACOCK (man, I was born in the year of the tiger, and would like to take that... but you take your legacy for good and bad)).
People with UNKNOWN NAMES please do this.... and be careful not to cross the line so the real MAN has to waste time on this....
All writings by John Scott Ridgway are protected by the law... but I encourage you to spread my poems by whatever means necessary. One day you will understand.
home
by jsr
11/03/07
5:43 PM
We raise the crest of A SILLY PEACOCK and get all wasted and rockin' and start stalking toward the enemy... ready ... lusting... singing all mean and punk and threatening
YOU LOAD SIXTEEN TONS!!!
AND WHAT DO YOU GET???
ANOTHER DAY OLDER!!!
AND DEEPER IN DEBT!!!
WHEN u CAN SEE THE LIGHTS OF THEIR EYES
WE go all quiet & GRACE
switch to the sacred words
of our martyred father
ALL WE ARE SAYING IS
GIVE
PEACE
A
CHANCE"
GETTING TO FEELING THAT FIGHT YET???????????????
first orders....
HAVE YOU DECIDED ALREADY THAT this crazy guy on the shores of lake michigan is going to end his book on a cynical note of derison toward the entire reading public, as he sneeringly retires into writing ad copy for the gap and attending all the scientology meetings he can beg, borrow or steal? I might... sure. Sounds so funny... if I wasn't under orders I would be tempted.
Stick around, there are miraculeous things to be revealed in these savage times.
One is bringing down a right wing destroyer of the liberal, artistic lifestyle. This man is a danger to diversity. That means he is a danger to us all, because his myopic view of the world mirrors Hitler's. He made his name hurting people, as did so many... his millions and fame have made him an unworthy icon. Time to bring him down to earth and make him kiss some ass, or send him off to his own little hell.
I am hoping to hear from everyone who has been listening and reading this blog (excepting famous people and agents, I still kind of want you to do your own thing... I mean, what the fuck do I know? AND WE NEED time to grow our little show before we ask for the BIG SPOTLIGHT... STEAL MY WORK AND PUT YOUR NAME ON IT... OR JUST WRITE A P INSIDE A CIRCLE... FOR THE CREST OF THE PEACOCK (man, I was born in the year of the tiger, and would like to take that... but you take your legacy for good and bad)).
People with UNKNOWN NAMES please do this.... and be careful not to cross the line so the real MAN has to waste time on this....
All writings by John Scott Ridgway are protected by the law... but I encourage you to spread my poems by whatever means necessary. One day you will understand.
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