Jill Woodworth Talks

Cockamamie bullshit
Up to the eyelids
Gotta participate
Or git gutted in the
Commonplace
Dumb phone
Smart phone
We're tagged and tethered
Glad to be weathered
Heavy as a feather
Like over the hill or hump
Past the clench and the crunch
of the yoots in cahoots
Or maybe not
Just blowin snot
With the shit we ancients
cain't be patient
Don't git huffy
Go take a puffy
Programs are layered
snorted like a hit
Of something much better
That’s fake as shit
Git over yer mind
We don’t have the time
I don't know the answers
I'm gathering rhymes
#rhymes

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Jill Woodworth Talks

looking into the stone chamber.

nowhere.near me.
does she ever need to come.
eternal toddler.
sucking on her thumb.
this feels
so mean
but it's not just now.
the tsunami's been building,
since the beginning of how.
archons tie me,
flailing to the grid.
No time for yer kind
pretending to be rid.
of feeling and reeling
screaming rage, fear and hurt,
what's life
without it
besides performance art absurd.
see it and be it
and roll all up in that shit.
that is the smooth way
to become one wit it.
Got to go dead stare
and look 'em in the eye,
while you are dancin'
to integrate the lies,
ya told when ya fell down
and someone held yer head.
under, with thunder and
poison fear and dread.
little did they understand,
a yell would soon emerge,
that transforms and unearths
the secrets we submerged.

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Middle finger
Let it linger
Get the juice
From the ruse
Of yer backflow
Thoughts ya laid low
To maintain the illusion
Soaked in confusion
Never consider
Look back or
Reflect
Default to deflect
Neglect of the soul
Ain't the motherly role
Above and beyond
Any reproach
Like winning in the realm
Makes ya top roach
Trust is all broched
Breeched broken laid bare
Bones and remains
Left without a care

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Be hoppy
Don't stoppy
Til ya droppy
It's a lot ta see
The hypocrisy
Of the construct
And fat fucks
That effed ya over
Over And over
Romancing red Rover
Come back to yer covert
Whispered back flow
And more over
Pressure to convert
To the circle jerk
How dare you go there?
Dirty sinner
Soul laid bare
Barely even there
But goddamnit
I care

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Kibbitzin
Shootin the shits-en
Weiner shnitzin
Ferns a glitzen
Not much needed
Eternal greeted
Hardly cheated
Doin the wurk
Dog is diggin
I'ma gigglin
Fair to Midlin
Always riddlin
❤️‍🔥

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Bent frame.

The set up of it
Is brutal
I can’t even hold
The dogged vice grip
this grid siphons souls
Echo chamber and submerged
Beneath the levels of our knowing
Guts always churning
Like rowing boats rowing
The dog runs full speed
After a birdy
And I say God please
Let me be worthy
Help me let go
And not lose my balance
I’m tilted and rattled
And teetering on malfeasance
Of the soul and the role
That I agreed to embody
It’s vigorous and rigorous
in every way
A (helluva) lotty
I’ll rhyme any damn word
And power it on through
Manual overdrive
Is what we’re told to do
My mother taught me well
Forgiveness not permission
I took it too heart
led with sins of omission
Wow! this gittin Dark
Like scorpio season
Standing by and killing time
Is enough of a reason
To note the fine rhyme
Grab thunder and rain
Sunshine and endless fog
My brain cells is drained
The construct is jivin
Stand firm in your reverb
And live til yer dyin
Project the reject
Far Beyond it all
Bypassin’ the bog
To the field we’re y’all
Are hangin’ and groovin’
Til death do us part
Ain’t nuthin’ need provin’
We all are entitled
To our own beatin’ hearts
Pulsating with remembrance
Of the imprint of thangs
Not the dirty trauma
The past always brings
Float and keep groovin
And singing that one song
And accept that sometimes
Everything feels wrong
You release deadly farts
Cuz yer livin in the ‘spere
Put down yer hijinks
And go drink a beer
Or smoke a fatty
stop endless head games
Git to knowing the eternal
And see the bent frame

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Rock riff👇💚🤣🪨🐕‍🦺

Rock outta nowhere
Crept up on my feed
Deep in the work
All up in me heed
Up top the mountain
The dog was a wanderin
Up over the cliff
While I'm left a ponderin’
My footsteps
Were careful
While she leaps and loafs
I really cant fathom
That she isn’t broke
I’ll keep on climbing
Despite the high stakes
What are you saying?
You can see all the lakes
On top of mount tully
Abandoning clocks
I spilled all my need
And wore the right frocks
I still used my headphones
For whatever it’s worth
listenin’ to a podcast
Felt like a rebirth
Still absorbin and dischargin
Doing my best
Yer raggedy shaman
Half tattered at rest
So back to the rock
That led this sic poem
The vibration
Location
Persuasion yer owe-in
Of the ruins
Our fore humans
Built beautiful things
Like we don't even know
The craftsmanship rings
They burnt all the bells
Cuz heaven can wait
They’re here to run roughshod
And faux dominate
Now I'm gettin weary
Gonna smoke and go pray
Everything ya learned in school
Throw it away
No need to panic
It's day after day
I'm well and aware
And eager to play
heavin off lack
Eatin 2 squares
Avoiding the quacks
Despite drinking beer
It's Saturday night
So dance til ya drop
Remember the dead stare
of that old
Mountain rock

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Good families.

My old landlord
Slumlord grandlord
Couldn't figger out the handlers
And was accustomed
To grandeur
So when the tenants
Went rogue
It was quite a download
He couldn't make sense
That those who paid rent
And had nothing to own
Could ever be credible
So no matter
The back splatter
Of lineage and bloodlines
The rent gets paid on time
And we continue to rhyme
Lest we consider
Atlantis and lemuria's innards
We're doomed to repeat
On this little beat
Carry me back to the table of lack
Remember the dimensions
Our biofield extensions
Good families be damned
We're all on the lam
From that kinda cult
And inner revolt
Our roots are all entangled
Fandango'd
Like mycelium
Unwrangled
Oh just be nice!
Yer on such thin ice!
And from a good family
What a calamity 👀❤️‍🔥

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Deployment.
I gotta make a move
outta my safe space
but first I have to get
all of my paraphernalia
and paranoia
and great big comfy couch
up the stairs
day after day
forcin' me outta
pay after pay
tug after tug
on my consciousness
like a raggin dog
there's must more to this
breathe in and hold
breathe out and flow
what do I know?
I hear voices upstairs
pushin' me to go
gosh it's been hard
hardship on guard
it's a good story cuz
we all are glory-ous
remembah' those lines
no matter the design

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