> On Nov 7, 12:52�pm, the messenjah <theguyontheb...@veryfast.biz>
> wrote:
>>Will Dockery wrote:
>>
>>>http://www.huddersfield1.co.uk/poetry/americanprayer.htm
>>
>>> Lament
>>
>>> Lament for my cock
>>> Sore and crucified
>>> I seek to know you
>>> Aquiring soulful wisdom
>>> You can open walls of mystery
>>> Stripshow
>>> How to aquire death in the morning show
>>> TV death which the child absorbs
>>> Deathwell mystery which makes me write
>>> Slow train, the death of my cock gives life
>>> Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry
>>> Taught us god in the child's prayer in the night
>>> Guitar player
>>> Ancient wise satyr
>>> Sing your ode to my cock
>>> Caress it's lament
>>> Stiffen and guide us, we frozen
>>> Lost cells
>>> I sacrifice my cock on the altar of silence
>>
>>> -Jim Morrison
>>
>> And Jim was from Florida too.
>
> And of course, Lynyrd Skynard themselves walked those very streets you
> bicycle every day, Jacksonville Florida!
>
> http://www.myspace.com/lynyrdskynyrd
Here's something odd... the day after I read this I was proofreading the
next issue of my wife's magazine BOOKHAPPY (plug) and one of the
articles reviews a number of books about "The Wickedest City." One of
which is "Phenix City Alabama, the Wickedest City in America," at least
up until the mid 1950s when a gubernatorial candidate was gunned down
on the main drag, martial law was declared, the entire police force was
arrested and all the whorehouses and gambling joints were shut down.
COINCIDENCE??? It's the water, I tell you. That, and the unbearable
psychic pressure that comes from actually living in Alabama. Huey can
bitch about Arkansas all he wants, but at least he's not having to deal
with people who think Lynyrd Skynyrd wrote the National Anthem. A place
where the police drove the Mafia out because they were COMPETITION--now
THAT is a sniffy place.
--
If you really must fellate me,
Though the thought appalls;
Remember work the shaft
And cup the balls.
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Yes, Phenix City has an interesting history... right above, in Fort
Mitchell, is where the Trail of Tears begins, as this was a major part
of the Creek Nation, as well... and the city was founded from that, as
outlaws from Georgia fled over the river to escape justice or
whatever. The city evolved from that point... what is usually left out
of the story is that all the many juke joints and sporting houses also
had some kick ass music going on, blues, jazz... the Phenix City Story
was made into a cool film noir back in the 1950s:
Film Noir:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XCcWkN8KPek
Documentary:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbZ3XzT-WGM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=06oVB1mBMe8
The song, Bibb City Ramblers and Wildman Steve The Phenix City Story:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HFl8py_XCdo
Interesting subject, thanks for posting!
--
"Red Lipped Stranger & other stories" by Will Dockery:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
I just want cock, not talk!
--
Some of us are a lot like cement - all mixed up and permanently
set.
Heh... you should try the other newsgroup I posted a link to for you,
maybe... although Peter Ross seemed interested.
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"Red Lipped Stranger & other stories" by Will Dockery:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
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