The Devil You Say!

This is a post from Journal, which I keep forgetting to use. So this is me writing an entry at Lost Creek.

Lost Creek Journal

I was struggling with why I keep Facebook in my life and what it came down to was the comments.

When I read the comments on my Facebook page I can’t help but read between the lines- it’s more fun that way.

So settle on back, have a drink and let’s watch my Friend List tank at Facebook together, shall we?

Dear Anita:

Please write about your personal life because a troll’s gotta do what a troll’s gotta do and I’m really hoping to find out your life sucks the big one because I never liked you.

Dear Anita:

Please don’t put all that Political stuff on your Facebook Page- I don’t like it. Plus I’m a major racist and ammosexual and  I have to see you at Christmas .

PS should I bring a pie?

Dear Anita

I’m only here because I have a new Profile Picture up and…

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Who’s In Charge Here?

Photo A.M. Moscoso

This is a Monk Fish.

Maybe this Monk Fish was a highly regarded Monk Fish within the Monk Fish Community.

Maybe he was the life of Monk Fish parties and gatherings. Maybe he had a Girlfriend AND wife. Maybe he was friends with some pretty rich Monk Fish and he always managed to be seen and photographed at important Monk Fish Events.

I think it’s also possible this Monk Fish thought of himself as a clever and slick Monk Fish kind of Guy.

I’m just pulling your fin ( Yes fin, not finger. I’m staying on the fish topic  here).

The reality is I am not sure about any of these things.

But I know  a couple of things for certain.

This Monk Fish ended up on ice attached to a wire that a fish Monger pulled to make the Monk fish move and I took a picture of it and laughed.

That’s the thing about our lives and the Monk Fish’s ultimate fate.

Sometimes we move through our lives because it’s our life to move through and we decide where live and what to wear and what to eat.

We are in charge of our own lives by Jove! Nobody is the Boss of me!

And sometimes in our very next breath we end up on ice attached to a chain that anyone can pull at any time they want just for the Hell of it.

It would be great to know if anyone is in charge here, but really would it matter?

That table with the ice and the chain is always there- if not in the fish market then it’s in a boardroom or classroom or Grandma’s Dining Room  and I don’t think it cares who is on top of it.

And no matter what kind of life I think the Monk Fish had- and like I said I could be totally wrong about the specifics, I think we all have more in common with Mr Monk Fish then we’d like to admit.

Daily Addiction Prompt: Authority

 

 

Strictly Speaking

Photo A.M. Moscoso

When someone stands over you

with a gun or a badge, with an open hand or a fist

with the key to the door that you can’t exit or enter

because

they are holding a gun or a badge or their hand is closed into a fist or  they are holding the key that we need to get through that door

we are told, schooled, expected

to show

the badge

or the gun

or the fist

RESPECT

 

If you want to keep body and soul together

if you want in or out of that door

RESPECT

show  it from your knees

while  your eyes are fixed firmly on the ground.

 

Time to make our actions match our words.

When we say

Respect

we are really saying

Fear Me

Fear My Power.

 

Maybe that is why

so many of us

have problems with

RESPECT.

 

 

Daily Addiction Prompt: Respect

A Winner In Every Crowd

 

Desperation and Despair

such a lovely couple

wrapped in the loving arms

of

Delusion

wedded by

Fantasy

Reflecting through an endless wine filled night

upon

yesterdays that never happened

Crashing, collapsing, careening on the razor sharp edges of reality

where time is a brutal killer

waiting to collect it’s prize.

 

Daily Addiction Prompt: Plummet

 

 

 

 

Standing Invitation

Yes.

I am waiting

for you

to breathe your last,

to grab your chest

to close your eyes

to see the

Reaper

has my face

my smell

my touch

my voice

in your ear

in the dark

me and you

a standing invitation

     honored at last

 

Daily Addiction Challenge : Gasp