Ken Pepiton: Radioman Near Live
By Ken Pepiton
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Ken Pepiton: Radioman Near LiveFeb 02, 2020
I call selah, 40 minutes me acting odd
I always wished for my own radio show, no rules, just the basic tools, which in 2021 put a good agency studio to shame, if we wind
the clock back c.1985 to the dawn of laser printing...
Left right step by step
Interesting times 2 faith
Abrupt end in interesting times
Another podcast from the past, that takes 20 uninteresting minutes and replaces them with bits of thought, raw and shapeable.
Episode 3- held back in self doubt, released in fret not state, later
If you play radio listener, I will play radioman, and introduce you to the cast, the characters who tell me funny stories and secret meanings of things... my friends
Lust for listeners to the odd and un acceptible
If you think hearing an old man talk to the air as if there were listing, listening, things aware he was there, a couple years ago...
Weave woven a web https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2683620/weave-weve-woven-a-web/
Pre-Covid Casino Observations, A read from Hello Poetry, a song
This is my effort at making sense through soft touches on static truths we share, to start them wobbling and making effects in the after all.
As 2020 ends
December Sunday Sunset Passtime, about the space of half an hour
Silence is golden, in times of listening to the better angels of our nature, coming up for judgment soon.
Have you read the Declaration of Independence, lately?
If I was gonna read it, I figured I may as well read it aloud, and let my emotions have a say.
Covid era 2
Covid era 1
A little peace, sung, Radioman, reintroduced
Phun, I phictionated a me who had a radio show, when ears heard it, it helped drown the sounds of ads drumming needs and fashions, and caution
A popup from 2016, by imaginative request
This is phun
Honoring Oaths forsworn
A steady, do it every day kind of excercise to do any good I may imagine possible for an old man like me.
Boom, they dropped th Jesus Bomb
Yes, I am religious, I am tied to you by your ears
This is the first in a series of multi text blocks in roles paragraphs nor stanzas can play in any way analogous to pen et ink when having a little think.
Oh, Waking Early is the default title.
Mito-mom and inalienable rights
About 18 minutes of my cogitations around new learning and old lies. Jesus and Buddha are mentioned, Marijuana and Mito-mom are spoken of, haps, as the substance of happenings and happiness, is made plain as the corner color scheme on a Rubic's cube.
Another run-up to the election provocation,
Thumper's Daddy's rule. Get to know it. Use it wisely. War is stupid. Earth wide town meeting.
27 minutes of meandering toward truth to tell
I am 71, 199th LIB class of 68/69, Survivor of the Alamo Fiasco, and the S&L Crisis, Y2K, 911, 2008, all the way to now. Seriously laughing.
I am a Voltarian definer of terms, Etymonline.com is my favorite website. Jordan Peterson is my favorite Canadian. William Blake is my favorite sel-published poet-philosopher-illustrator.
15 a day 1.8 how the peace was won
JRE #1041 Rogan and Dan Carlin from Hardcore History. Thanks for the encouragement. Yo, dear reader, go listen to that.
15 a day 16: Political subterfuge to undermine the liars.
Hang with me, we can be a viral ifluenza, with a sure cure recipe written in the Declaration of Independence. None who mock the evidence that document offers as the reason for our faith, is an American. That declaration must be yours, you must know you agree with the self-evidence, or you lack any reason for believing these rights are unalienable: Life, Liberty and going for true happiness in a way that acknowledges those rights and the value those rights impart to you are imparted, endowed, to all men, wombed and un.
15 a day 1.5
Ramping up to a politcal movement which insists on agreement with the declaration of indepence, as is, in order to be a citizen of the Idea that is America, the reality, not the dream.
15 a day 1.4.5
Joy enjoyed in a mellow old man, meandering about being alive today.
15a day 1.3
American political motivators begin to emerge. Oh, what hold the future, Seer?
15 a day 1.2
Art. Okeh. Acting as if. act as if you get it. Laugh or cry.
15 a day 1.1
Each day a reading by a poet or of a piece of writing in the public do main or a rant from an old man who has stories coming out his ears. Okeh.
A been there alert
The Hermit's Will or Tools for the Heirs of My Kingdom
A grandson wanted me to see him balanced in tree pose while standing on a slimy rock in cow pond, and this future we live in let me see that. I'm rich in things like those, and rich in time to muse and meander as if I were, in fact, only a grandpa who is a poet of no renown, richer than Solomon.
The Book of the Hopi The Mystery Plays
The Book of the Hopi The Legends 2.1
The Book of the Hopi Part 2 The Legends
The Book of the Hopi Part 1 The Myths
The Book of the Hopi
The apprentice is a constellation
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Thinking Sisyphus happy 1.1
Quest ionic, a reading aloud
these poems are on HelloPoetry.com/kenpepiton sorted by Latest, these start from the bottom. And have some legs, I hope. They lead in to the future from where you are.