Archive | October, 2017

R U STUPID; they, asked Forest Gump not Trump. Bubba asked Forest, “Why, this have too happen ?”

31 Oct
  1.  Well, lets talk about influencing election throughout the World.   R U stupid, what about this countries Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) meddling in all sorts of things  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  . did U have enough time to think of any; where.   And, sense when is the American Public “stupid” enough not to think for itself  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  since, the democrats were in office  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  . ?  I, say lets go to voucher education idea as this country seems on a “dumbing down” educational track.

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AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. Ritual write.

31 Oct

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AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. Ritual write. (Read, tonight in candle light and dead silence of the night. He, he, he !)

31 Oct

Source: AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. Ritual write. (Read, tonight in candle light and dead silence of the night. He, he, he !)

POLITICAL, OFFICE THE ONLY JOB, WHERE YOU THE CANDIDATE ASK PEOPLE TO TRUST YOU. >< THEN, THE PEOPLE THAT ELECTED YOU; ask, IF THEY CAN TRUST YOU.

31 Oct

I will not be posting “ANY” political articles for the next weak.  Except, next Friday’s; Word Salad.

THANK-U; for putting up with this humble old man through this Lewiston, Maine Mayoral Election cycle.

 

AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. Ritual write.

30 Oct

Source: AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. Ritual write.

AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. write.

30 Oct

soule2017mayor: Lewiston / Auburn News Rebuttal

Was, a dark stormy night and the night eater were loose in the City and Church as I scurried home from an earlier engagement.

They were spreading as if a locust on the land as night got closer .  But, with different purposeTs; and, that purpose was for your blood.

The Raven’s sensing that things were not right took to flight less they become part of the feast to honor a tradition; ” All Saint’s day”,  at the old Catholic Church of Saint Patrick’s where the Monsignor’s body once laid at rest they say.

The, Church and adjacent property which was alleged to have burial ground vault attached in the not to distant past was now being operated as a bed an breakfast marriage point and the night eater of the flesh knew this of years gone by.

The Raven’s; being the eye’s of god, have had stories that were…

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AS, BARREN AS IF AN OLD WOMEN IN THE GRAVE. – – – – – 1st. Ritual write. (Read, tonight in candle light and in dead silence of the light night. He; he he he )

30 Oct

Was, a dark stormy night with clouds hovering close to the ground as if weighted down with a substance that one could only see this time of year.  Ominous, as fore telling as a seance in the dark of night where all things stir and dirty works are done that bring on the “Night Sweat”.

And, with the night eater’s loose on the city streets in Lewiston, Maine a backwoods city of deserted rundown mills left to rot and adequate in their place.   This, I saw as I scurried past the City building’s and Churches from an earlier engagement on my way home not wanting to get caught out past the twilight of nights light.

They, the night eater’s were spreading as if a locust on the land as night got closer .  But, all with different purposes; and, that purpose was out for your blood in any and all gruesome ways.

The Raven’s being the eyes of god; sensing, that things were not right took to flight less they become part of the feast to honor a tradition; ” All Saint’s day” better known as “Halloween” at the old Catholic Church of Saint Patrick’s where the Monsignor’s body once laid at rest and now on the move so they say to make room at the “Ahora Inn” at 1 Walnut Street across from the wind blown Kennedy Park named; after, a dead.

The Church and adjacent property which was alleged to have burial ground vault attached in the not to distant past was now being operated as a bed an breakfast marriage point and honeymoon suite which the night eater of the flesh knew from recent years gone by.

The Raven’s being the eye’s of god have had stories that were passed down on wings of their ancestors.  That, if you were caught not perched out after dark you were vulnerable to attack.  And, like humans; there,  soul (s) could be caught in a burial urn to be used in a “Not to be mentioned” ceremonial demon domestic ritual that if even mentioned would conjure up the eater’s of the flesh all about you and making your retreat impossible less you had Holy water (h2o) on yourself.

But, where to get Holy Water “Holy-h2o” these day as the older religions of past have become barren to the new human being’s of the age millennials.  Holy-h2o was “As barren and graved as if of an elderly old woman lying in her grave and sealed for eternity until the great coming of the resurrection to life  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  . if it came at all.

Thus, is why I scurry home looking always over my shoulder’s for the sun’s light not too fall and before the nocturnal night appears.

And, I like so many before may be swept away until the eternal never time.  Vanished, gone, forgotten in time never to be seen until the if any re-resurrection of life .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  in the creator’s own time.

Thus, is the burden of living in an old city like Lewiston, Maine.  where it is “as barren as if an old lady in a grave.

And where, I see the dead from the past that once were; but, now “no” longer are.