Robert Allen Zimmerman aka BOB DYLAN

Now what is this supposed to mean, Spendi? Are you annoyed with me?

I will.I will.Just as soon as I can get this kit organised which might,however,take a little time.But thanks a million Walt.You're A Gud Un and that's was a pretty fair steeplechaser.

Lola:-

I don't know.I'll have to think.

Am I annoyed with Lola.No sooner do I type that word that Avvie shoots its magic through my brain
and how can I be annoyed at that.I ask you.What sort of Faustian do you take me far.


Oh!By the way (I think abbrevs disrespectful)Watch out for false Faustians.

Hail to the Goddess.

Gulp??

I forget.I must have read something which rendered me speechless,an idea which would cause guffaws in the pub.

I probably had gulped and wished threaders could have witnessed it which they can only partially do with the simple printed word.It was the best I could do.

Did you see my idea about you and Mathos, Spendius?

Were you gulping at that or at another thing?

I'm going.I'm going.I'm goooooonee.

Message from stores to Major General-

You forgot your (------) Sir.(Fill in as the fancy takes)

pssst "Wanna buy some Zimmerman goodies?

Key rings?
Visa Card?
T-Shirt?
Photograph?
Belly button warmer??
One left, these have really sold well, 'Zimmerman welcome mats' Coconut?

Cyracuz is off the floor!
More Lilliputian drivel!

Your never going to make a 'Johnathen Swift' my 'Dear Norse Combatent'
stick to the raping and pillaging, after all it's in the blood!

He's down again!

Walter Old Boy, what a splendid donation, we will be forever in your debt!

The Yanks and Norseman
Joining forces with 'The Tyke!'
Lola's in the coffee shop;
Zimmerman can't find his bike;
He said I had it yesterday;
It was doin' really fine.

Mathos said, get out of here
It's on Highway 69!

Ground control to Major Tom
Spendius has up and run!
Lola seeks him everywhere,
Mathos does not really care.

Goody goody gum shoes
Goody goody night
Aren't we having fun together
Have you got a light!

Drowler's on the Ham Trak,
Looki' for fortune and fame;
If she get's off in Manhattan
Lola,
Send her back again!

Cyracuz is in his boat,
Helmet on his head
Axe in his hand
A magicians wand
Is the figurehead!

Now I'm going to take a little break
It's been amusing fun;
But if I come back here
And see Spendi 'The Queer;'
I might just fetch my gun!

Nifty Mathos... But you know what happened...

We heard a rumor from ground control... oh no don't say it's true


Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Mathos is a junkie
Strung out in heavens high
Feeling an all time low...

And don't say I didn't warn you

Walt:-

They must have put something in the drinks of the Chelsea players.They were hopeless.Bayern deserved to go through.

I'm with Chelsea and every other team beating Bayern.


<Or should I be patriotic here? Nah, it's a Bavarian team>

Can we go anywhere near this with Dylan?

It is from The Philosophy of the Human Mind by Thomas Brown (1820).

"In a poetic mind of a higher order,the conception of this very subject cannot exist for a moment,without awakening,by the different tendency of the suggesting principle,groups of images which had never before existed in similar combination...new forms,of external beauty or of internal passion,would crowd upon his mind,by their analogy to ideas and feelings previously existing; and this single change of the direction of the suggesting principle would be sufficient to produce all those wonders,which the poet of imaginaion ascribes to the influence of inspiring genii. . . The inventions of poetic genius,then, are the suggestions of analogy:the prevailing suggestions of common minds,are those of mere contiguity."

The idea,I think,is that the poetic genius has a mind which works in the opposite direction to the fancy of mere mortals and involves a retracing process.

"Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind/Down the foggy ruins of time,far past the frozen leaves,/The haunted,frightened trees,out to the windy beach,/Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.

Take me to the night I'm tippin topsy turvy turning upside down
Hold me tight and whisper what you wish
For there is no one here around
Oh you may sing song me sweet smiles
Regardless of the city's careless frown
Come watch the no colors fade blazing
Into pedal sprays of Violets of Dawn
In blindful wonderments enchantments
You can lift my wings softly to fly
Your eyes are like swift fingers reaching out
Into the pockets of my night

Whirling twirling puppy warm before the flashing cloaks of darkness gone
Come see the no colors fade blazing
Into pedal sprays of Violets of Dawn
Some prince charming I'll be
On Two white steeds to bring you diamond crowns

And climb your tower sleeping beauty

Before you ever know I've left the ground
You can wear a Cinderella Snowhite Alice Wonderland gown

Come watch the no colors fade blazing
Into pedal sprays of Violets of Dawn

But if I seem to wander off in dream like looks
Please let me settle slowly
It's only me just staring out at you

A seeming stranger speaking holy
I don't mean to wake you up it's only lonliness just coming on

So let the no colors fade blazing into petal sprays

Of Violets Of Dawn
Like shadows bursting into mist

Behind the echoes of this nonsense song
It's just chacing whispering trail
Of secret steps see them laughing on
There's magic in the sleepiness of waking to a childish sounding yawn
Come watch the no colors fade blazing

Into pedal sprays of Violets of Dawn

Well, well, all. This July 4th, hie thee to Fort Worth, Texas as Willie Nelson and Bob Dylan will be performing.

Letty:-

I can't make it.I'm scared of flying.

But a boot vid will arrive by August I hope.Maybe you could make one.

dys:-

What was that?Is it yours?I don't Google.Too easy.
It is like taking a bunch of reference books into the pub.I prefer pub talk with what you come in with.

Y'all ticklin me sum in ere agin. That duke fella thinks Im goin to manhattan but I aint. Ma brother drowl, he sed this was a fun site, but hes on the old man goin to st louis so he wont be home fer a bit.
Mama sais her brother Bo he wes my uncle too but I never new him. He was in Nam and he did to duty spells there. He got a new wife there n they wus real happy mama ses. Then folk in Alton they got real spookie with her n Bo wes alwas in bar fites 'n things. They sed he shot hiself but mama ses thet was a lie. Mama cum back to Alabama, with me n ma brother, pa cum to but he got killed 'n the mine six years back! Pa didnt like hanoi bob 'n he ses folk like him r bad sorts fer us te be breeding, and we should never v let all these misfits 'n the states. Pa used to have a sticker on his fender 'n it sed buy a foregn car 'n put another american out of work. Thetspendius guy the duke man keeps ribbin some he getten thet name from the movie I seen it. He wus a roman in one o them killin lions 'n things.