Touching Up Your Roots after Rihanna's Got You

---for T.L. A., Class of '86

I’m the SuperBLog Poet.  I may be

Middle-Aged and my Kids know it I don’t

Listen to the old stuff hardly at all.

They keep begging me to stop playing loud

My Beyonce and Rihanna CD’s.

Christina, too. But I can’t  resist it.

And, I think they are goddesses.  Ya' know,

Persephone is the one Fruits bloom for.

Spring and Pop Music seem related things.

Young Muses on the stage, they possess our

Imaginations.  Why do Enquirers

Seek to know?  Sure you are  a good Christian

When your Pagan Roots Show. Just Touch 'em Up. 


(A Little Plug for the Kaos Hair Salon out in the I.E., Redlands CA Specifically)

You Can Use Mental Imagery to Remind Yourself to Practice Your Religion

Jesus was the Señor who delivered

last night from a Famous Pizzeria

with products, consumers, and commercials

but it starts with the flower's farmworkers

--producers of U.S. agriculture.

No God doesn’t provide crops from Above.

It's harvested and distributed by 

Our Paperless working Americans.

That’s just one Ingredient hombre! Let’s

get to the Tomato Sauce. Now you see 

the Picture? Did fish and wine multiply

by worker's exploitation? No they Din't!

For Jesus, I'm giving you a Blues Clue:

Please remember F*I*S*H*E*S