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Icy Boil

a tear to my rest

wait JUST a blank cursed minute!

bahaha! Smart ONE.

rushed  breezes touching

all the bells toning “I’m done!”

the morning checklists

towards the dreaming

peach fritter tantalizing

…and a bag for eager.

con’t.

Lane Southern Orchards 

Address: 50 Lane Rd, Fort Valley, GA 31030
sk
the middle shows a s and s. k. (with an “a” smashed into the lazy s.) base branch middle tree and where right branch  the lower crosses the first tree for the k.  now i do have a pal with initials i happen to be thinking of as i purposefully was walking that way to the orchard looking for shapes not quite wholly “there” too..  heh.  so, s.k.  hello you were thought of .
Life only a frown?
grow up. group. and get down!
make the you. resound
=
across the orchard lawn
i see you reaching for the sky
each goal gain before long.
=
before big spring’s bloom
coffee calls fritter swimmin’
despite the sky’s gloom

girl atop donkey
stand for SOMEthing…humors hint
nope, I won’t waste my money.

talk to me Tostada!
lucky numbered plate with chicken!
por favor, De Nada.

God’s one Word Memo
“NOoooo(oh)” a lll the way home said Wind
the question? UNKNOWN.

heh, editing time comes and i haven’t anything to add or change at the moment so 🙂 that was my day.  tourist trap out of season for a fairly good peach fritter and then home to get murdered at yahtzee and then to work.

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About Starmanjones

Everything and Nothing interests me. I cook read, write and even have to clean. I SHOULD NOTE: I'm 40 something.

6 responses to “Icy Boil

  1. Huh S.man? I’m lost this time. But I like the phrase, “…for booze bed and breakfast bliss.” I want to think of a post that also incorporates that but I doubt I will. Wind is speaking at me also. Here is Mostly Sunny So. Ca. ~~dru~~

    • oh lol, ocean front property in arizona is an old country tune. if you mean i don’t care any more for you? if you buy that then I have some oceanfront property in arizona…blah blah 😉 george straight or something like that. anyways i had me a mid o’s chance to internet it to the HILT… i found me this and that on how down to the spacing of the trees to plan a dwarf appletree orchard which would b x trees per acre and upon m10 ish root stock a dwarf growing not much over 8019 tall which is still massively painful to fall from but non lethal and not unmanageable from a person ME wo hates heights more and more with age/balance loss 😀 so, knowing each tree is 1 and two thirds bushells and 10 percent of the produce is juice for fermentation you’ve about a gallon a tree of fruit per. if I wished to make fifty five gallons of spirits i need only know that roughly five percent of the liquid available remember one gallon a tree 😉 is booze so concentrating this to sixty percent which is a 3 pass distillation ish, you then blend below auto ignition on hot days for cheaper transport/insurance ;0 you have booze. applejack. if you’re about to travel with a lover to a bed and breakfast you can likely give a sha poo poo if it’s a pretty place it dang well better be and there better be romance romance equals booze and overpriced beauty and trickets etc I was cliche then.. still am and losing badly at it but that’s a different novel of a comment. spiritually har har speaking. so i worked out with ohio tax law the liquor tax and maximum production expected and? found out that i had to be a bed and breakfast to support the staff needed to run an orchard with that many trees. and make some money! dang it. and then i worked out the beer versus brandy law points and then the hotell law costs and finally a proper commercial kitchen and basics of icost /waste/ labor to produce and serve x number required to crap there too and finally noted the only thing that profitably sold on an orchard was apple pies/over priced tourist trap jam and candy. i could have cried. the dream of a booze farm died. and the notion of an island in oklahoma did too.. by the way not on i fourty but central north oklahoma it’s damn pretty. just so you know. not flat but scenic some. and after all the basic of math which i can’t share or i’ll be late to work and life forever as i can’t find all that info anymore it’s pulled. and for a decade too lol i went to this peach orchard today and saw all the homes brick and average land divisions and expectations of lifestyles as i was into that too home creation and in a different than booze farm booze bed and breakfast lol way and it occured to me dead. much of the value is etherial not something i can control which is my little spiritual problem of late i can’t control and i want atop that so as you might expect i care and it’s going ever so WELL…down the toilet swirling that is lately and thus i should be CONFIDENT~~! lol…. of that i will not control the outcome and i can hope and lala should too for what, i wont “win” this round. I didn’t say i wont gain the person but everything about htis situation says it’s not going to end pretty one way or another….shh if you read this already that it’s “over”it is i just don’t wnat it to be. the only thing is what’s next which is of c ourse unknown nothing however before shall add only change. 😉 so. to summate, you get booze bed and breakfast, more poems to add to this post not half done and the why of them is i must take what the wind says and move to what works or chase the evil of more punishing no til i learn it is no and will remain that way. life’s always that kind of choice. accept ornot your choice but it’s this way anyways…kinda like watching trump win.

    • 9 ish for the rest 😉 socal times

  2. Since I’ve been leaving comments for the past month and they’ve not been disappearing…I’ll try this again.

    Looks like a beautiful place! And peach fritters?! YUM! 🙂

    Great haikus! And writing!

    I haikued on my site tonight.
    HUGS!!! 🙂

  3. Ha! they HAVE been disappearing. Not “not been disappearing”.

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