Thursday, June 11, 2015

Red Sea Trip

Shellfish Bait
Plenty of fish in the sea, plenty of frogs, and plenty of American toads. Dances in the wind, dreams to create, songs to sing for the lessons  learned, goodness and mercy angels in the circle in all situation. Good times on the side of the road parked in RV every day an adventure  friends, family, and foes for dreams up in smoke to share. Wishes, hopes, prayers, of a better day. Classes and classic chances for best fish out of the seas.

Dazes of bright stars from the sun, birds and bees out for the flowers, dogwood trees open for butterflies. Song and dances for the big boys. No more daddy to kids grown, lights on for the horse and pony shows, dazes over and done to death. Time to get back on the boat, back on the horses, back on bikes after the falls. First attempts in learning to fail once is needed for the lessons to be learned. For the normal, for the wise, for the giant men.

Fish or frogs, in the cages for the shellfish, plenty of frogs and fish to throw back in the seas. Frogs with oral talents to sell on the beach, RV campers for the low roads, back on the side of the road, oceans in views. Dream life for the frogs and freaks out at night. Good times on the side of the road, waiting for chicks with dicks, to party and play life to death. Mountains choose by the wicked, the vain, and the land whale. Dreams to bring to life.

Answers for the truths and clear pictures not needed, have third party views, to tell stories about the bumps in the road, happy to write about trips to hell in a hand basket on a bike. Fast times to fall on the left side of the grave, Graves to you, Graves to me, no help needed for right paths. Sinners or saints, stuck on a rock, in the sands of time. Bumps, pits in the cherries, lessons to learn for life lessons.

Happy and delighted with the blue skies, the birds and the bees bring delights, good times to share the joys and pains, dancing on the beach. Dogs to warn the dicks to stay away, second to man as his friend, happy outside waiting for heat. Dicks swinging in the wind, dicks and dogs friends, waiting for the bitches to go in heat. Dogs, dicks, rats, horses and pony shows, good times.

Boys and their toys, tell lots of stories of the state of the men, how mature, how they sail off in to the sunsets, wisdom learned alone the way, fast get away,  trips around the world. On the drop of a dime, no means next opportunity, to end defined, effects never dies, to fail is the first attempts in learning, English for your eyes only. Life lessons to be positive daily, gifts to share often.

Races and rats, rats on bikes, rats in fast cars, at the end of the day still a rat. Rats racing in cars, bikes, and boats, all three for mature, witty, retired and a giant in his field. Giants green growers 420, sailors sailing boats, captains of ship of dreams. Song and dances to share under the moon light, for the best life yet to come, muse in place to dream.


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