These guys came out of budget awhile back
As advocates from the federal government

Got business'd with the economy of it all

The justice project for them was no arrest or impediment

Non profits sheriff's, police, fire dept's,  micro districts. All celebrated owners of a new shelter budget project with irwins and the like, dished out some handsome "deputy scholar training  
Payment options for "careers* and 6 figure affluent life was born

Meanwhile these people has a p.r budget and newspaper attention

The highway patrol has these wise guy Liasons in their budget
But

Task force spending and team building with cross training fbi dea budget gals sure is a **** life

Under the freeways and the waysides if life where homeless are hidden the highway patrol has the authority

Another of Palermo's baskets
Un emptied and resting
This time her messages unfair

When finding the clothes left without sun

Dirado's despair calmed his way

in the program
i had to go first
the drug war
its gone
and the girl and boy on the ground
there they are, deplorable
we could send them in to the thought
but we wouldnt get a squeal from above
in the airborne
i get the call
tricks and that girls gonna need shackles
the boys gonna cry shes gonna **** me, help
so we don't fully seal the soul
just let the fall out of rent alone

naval warfare college
kevin j. mathenia

love to my sister, deputy reid ventura pre trial detention
rincon continuation schoolies forever

All the simple empty
He could take
An empty schools fall
A streets forbidden paint
All the doors broken
Babes oh the babes simple empty
To get to my chin

The cop and the feel again

im trying to help high school reach stars

in college, critical thinking, boolean logic

or in mathematics trigonometry, contrapositives

if in calculus, don't integrate

the integral isn't real, its a theory for later after owning your business
the **** american invented the equal sign also

dont forget to draw paper on paper, the light is contaminated in adverse reaction to people whom wont follow logics

too many infinite suffering questions, zen paints alone
studying the new school of nirvana

tampering with zen, post pages
so they found us, and tampering rippled back home

depth is depth, irish poetry is meaningless
i will swallow the earths appetite for competition in letters
and my stone does never had been

johnny had been asked of
when lie first appeared
just as a boy sounds of 1 or 2

johnny couldnt hold his head
he'd seens his mothers hands
just as a boy sounds of 1 or 2

built by a ship she'd travelled home
bringing hands beside
a girl he wouln't do

johnny had been asked of
when lie first appeared
built by a ship she'd travelled


its the way the general allows
eyes to wander
bringing a new laugh of terror
without tremor, the intent, to bury
johnny had been asked to surrender

just as mom had sworn, the salute

the deployment from ireland
the deploy, ment
i had been taken, finding
the tongues miss, plead
in the saying
not known, yourn

the man, churns
a sea, ferns
sagely, call

engaged, by man in chains
they are begging

people are courageous
in mexico and elsalvador

the depiction
depictions, translates
translate me out of bounds

thats cooperation
a foreign unnatural substance
run it into the guns

soft crime soft capture

help your local life and death situation
provide some visual outs, be dramatic and loud about it

create scary language and walk away people
oh my the people

jenna, 3 peels of a page later you might find me, another torn

i hazed the bothered soils, watched the shedding of seeds skin, and wept

the path to the buddhahood the younger brother of devin brown and i studied, ended in a champagne supernova, vishnu

the incorporeal self,  yiddish to me

casey and i went on a journey, to a hemp festival in eugene oregon and legalized the sky

norml policy authors

as a scholar from the 451st
my portion for the seal
is to develop the soft pull
as the navy envelopes the soldier
into a recon able deploy
his cinder plummets
and panic is command a single choice
fire=parachute
he is airborne
and my brother the general
has hand below brow
for his son crys peace to sleep

west point
kevin john mathenia

articulating the possums
meghan in hands often forged
relished and soiled, never of polish or toil
and harry, my younger brother, *****
for as taught is bach
so is mary's fraught's

king william so early in the rye
atop the irish board in chinese he'd rather pry?

the others sapling crept to mary in seeps
a gardners lapse?
before the oaken ample
yet in nested days wane
heralds of orients did play
the regretful doors in bards
capsuled ships not far

I, still the elder in the brit
squandered neerer scottish 5ths
tinctures wander, sourly pondered
beneath the maze not frayed

sanded meadow too low to grind
asked of mend or lines why not two cry
weakening hands without water
billowing glades bending and saunter

butterflys and pollen my dear blossoms

kendall and I half to halve been seen
in deserted mounds of mean
curted and quarelled
standing not furrowed
before the gentlest queen

zen gardenings awake
irish fence, good morning

of the truck

psyop'd
great, vince vaughn

try slander and libel operation
of the times bold spend of ink
apply the oppression

the visage of defeat in the oasis of parchment
a forced debate of civil rights violations in printed lust

tap challenge
i ve done work in my days for free

gregory hines, your still not there


sloppy left side, thank you for letting me steal that from use

good morning miley, love you

after the war we fight, the gals run out of gams

now ive already broke the bones, turned the china bone home on the black keys more than once to pay the rent
half'd the foot into feet and came up lame with railroad spikes on my poor country copper toes

jensen, these gals thing they can leg that train with us

try get you into lindas shape, love you linda

silent night bravado wasn't for saying i do

miley, end the wounds, stop using the galaxy
to amplify the article

without being taunted

you could sound inside against

i will make you cry to learn, im a boy
grew aint happen outside the charge yet
but its been awhile since wild blue children
crawled inside, haunting the pain
questions of whiles way home
and still the hinge
always of asking
wild child have you hugged the spring

contempo is nice

sent you all in to command, have a beautiful country

where irish winds had blown
suggesting i hadnt bent
to begin against a fin

and the way they hid the hen
laying jen down on the streets
corners with, and lights went

she'd have been better ought
she'd have been better ought

where irish winds had blown
suggest to me whiles
where irish gams told of him

poor old jen down on kev

im gonna make you are hurt today jenna

the turns, the burns
the tickets and the taxes
every time the lens would show
poor old jen headed off to kevins snows

lunch kendall?