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Cheers!********** [...a tale TK]

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  1. "....Rocky,
    My dear lost Roomie, among them, all 4
    Of 5, all now dead. Rocky,
    By suicide...

    ....Rosa negra?
    A sparkling rose, an uncommon race.
    Bubbles celebrate ~ O, let's
    Uncork, if company's here to share my toast, know
    Joy with me, but not till
    Then, till all come home, will I
    Know joy.

    A Black Rose, or
    A Black Orchid?

    Or
    Black Orpheus?
    Or orifice?"
    ~ Twittering

    Orifice ~ An opening,
    Especially the mouth, anus, vagina, or other
    Opening into a cavity or passage
    In the body.

    *

    Mourn
    Grieve
    Grimalkin
    Grind
    Grinch
    Gris-gris
    Grisaille
    Grenadier
    Gregarious
    Grew
    Greensand
    Gregorian
    Hearse
    Common thirst
    Common hunger
    Torn asunder
    Hurt
    Pain
    Rain chain

    *

    "Rocky was turned away, died
    The next day. And what now, if we knew?
    What would we do?

    Pills, medicine,
    Would that have helped him then?

    A home, a bed, a place
    To lay his head ~ A place to start, rest, and secondly,
    Heal his head."
    ~ Twittering

    "...and quite possibly, Rocky
    Suffered from ADD? But, O, I do know ~ Uppers
    He never craved, instead,
    He popped downers. So alas,
    Who know, perhaps Bi ~
    Polar, or dire depression, when no home, no job, no one
    On his journey, he traveled so alone.

    And O, alas, much, I do know, no doubt
    About that! But this I do ~ know!
    Do not ignore,
    Do not dismiss
    A clearly voiced need,
    As Rocky voiced his ~
    And which I heard, but O, me, too young, too foolish, too,
    To know
    Exactly what to do!
    But now I do,
    Or thought I did.
    But O, the mental health profession I no longer
    Trust.

    But O, dear,
    Where now to turn?"
    ~ Twittering

    *

    "Trust.

    But O, dear,
    Where now to turn?"
    ~ Twittering

    Who will give witness atrocity,
    If those who have witnessed horror
    Are too injured by their vision, or experience,
    To speak?

    Too muted, by their pain, to speak
    Of what they've seen?

    Or if those to whom one would tell,
    Refuse,
    Or are unable, to hear? Silence remains, the unspeakable
    Still unspoken. So we must draw a circle
    Around that void. Mark the spot.

    And note, and know that one day
    We must return
    To the site, we must return when we gather the words.

    But for now, we must, we absolutely,
    We must mark the spot, so that everyone knows
    A void exists here, on this very spot. This marker
    Marks a memorial to The Unsaid, the reminder
    That someone must return,
    Something here remains left undone.

    But the record must show
    This ~ We know something happened here,
    We know something more must be said, something
    Corrected, something more said, something done,
    Something more entered, recorded
    Into history, our story, as well
    Those who cannot speak, whether too weak,
    Dead, or muted
    By annihilating pain. For,

    We are all guilty.
    We must all work to hear better, to say better,
    To fight more often for what is right,
    To fight more often for another,
    To continue moving forward
    The agenda for what this world needs
    Now
    And tomorrow.

    ~ Virginia Hooper,
    Singing Twittering's Song

    *
    ~ Mainly Not's Landing ~
    A Morning Wood Ways
    & Means ~

    *
    _________________________________________
    ~ * An Unstarry Sorry Soirée ~ Or,
    A Morning Wood Morality Morrasse, Or
    The Messy Maze, So Don't Be Amazed
    If I Don't Stop Anytime
    Soon * ~
    _________________________________________
    *
    Medical Juris Non ~
    Prudence !

    ~ * ~

    A Morning Wood
    !But~of~Course!
    Cabalistic Course in Wicked
    Wisdome
    *
    _________________________________________
    ~ Good for All,
    But Not for All, and Certainly ~
    All for Not! ~

    "Not too long ago,
    Hospitals would penalize any
    Member of its staff who would testify
    For a plaintiff
    In a malpractice case."

    ~ Ralph Slovenko, J.D., Ph.D.,

    Quoted message said:

    From "Psychiatric Times" 2004

    http://www.psychiatrictimes.com/showArticle.jhtml?articleID=59100165
    _________________________________________
    Yes ~ Another
    Morning Wood Annoying Altercation, Or
    Just Say ~ It's All for Nothing!
    _________________________________________
    *
    "'Doctors,'" I shricked, 'be thou jugglers,
    Misleaders, misdemeanors,
    Nightmares, or dirty devils, no more
    Will I endure thy Quackeries. Ether thou or I
    Must perish.' And saying these words
    I precipitated my Anxious Neurotic
    Angels upon them
    All.

    x19. ~ How the Polyhedra, having in vain
    Tried words, and rational misdeeds,
    Resorted to uncommon means
    For her normal needs."

    ~ Elfin. Anne Badways,

    Quoted message said:

    From "Hollow Land ~ A Romance of Many


    Centuries, No, Eons"
    _________________________________________
    Just Programmatic Linguistic Practical
    Notation for ~

    "Huh?
    O."
    _________________________________________
    * Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
    _________________________________________
    *

    *
    !Mum!
    ....please forward to Mr.
    Al, over at the Franklin
    Mint ~

    ~ * ~

    Or just ask [censored],
    A paraplegic puppy, his throat slashed,
    His vocal chords cut, his bark
    Silent, but O, know! [censored]
    Still speaks...

    *bee beep!

    ~ Blue Magic Chariot
    Dune
    Buggy
    Zipps through, driven
    By [censored]
    A chiwawawa, his hind legs paralyzed,
    His fore paws pull the world,
    But his heart, his soul,
    A Golden Grace,
    A Pet of God,
    Running a magnificent race ...

    *

    "Boi
    Or grrl?"
    ~ George Anna

    "O, Leonardo and [censored], both
    Bois, and very sweet ones,
    Too."
    ~ Twittering

    ~ Chorus,
    A tackling, pickling gaggle of New York
    & Boston
    Marathon
    Road Runners ~

    ....chanting...

    Just see ~

    www.wheelywilly.com

    *

    *
    ___________________________________________________
    Just One of
    The Morning Wood Blew Books ~
    _________________________________________
    "The Disenchanted Forest,
    And Who Lived
    In There..."

    * ~ The Official Register
    Of what happened, and O
    So much more ~ *
    ___________________________________________________
    Yes ~
    A Forever Moore
    Morning Wood Publication
    _________________________________________
    * Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
    _________________________________________
    *

    ~ * ~

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