In every City, State, County, or Yet in those same places
Country there is always a place
other folks deem "A Mess"
services are cut, people,
survive and thrive in
spite of it all - I wonder why?
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by Joe B. I woke up 7:23 am. Sluggishly took a long, lengthy shower until I feel tingling clean and by 8:39 I’m out my apartment complex and on Market Street. It is less people on the sidewalk with few cars moving slowly in the street stopping at lights, going through lights, and me as a pedestrian waiting until a car or two zips trough intersections not waiting for walker’s to cross. After being hit by cars in New York. and in California years later. These separate incidents taught me not only to always look both ways but take time crossing even after the light turns green or the white-walking-figure is one because auto’s don’t really see us. Nothing really happened today at least after newsroom. It’s a dull day, nothing is going on as I leave POOR’s office, walking home. 5:23 pm. back in the old neighborhood. The American war in Afghanistan is another way of avoiding festering problems of economic woes further worsened by this conventional weapons destroying other countries infrastructures. I don’t know what will happen after this undeclared war ends but I do know our progress has been slowed by this conflict. I’m ready for all the governments including ours to open their secret files on any alien science that landed, crashed, or was accidentally found and used for other purposes than exploration and improving our condition. I’m thinking what if aliens are visiting ordinary, everyday folk in parks, their homes, apartments, shelters, and are in disguise. People who are homeless or working poor are not deemed important to the country as a whole and would be a perfect place to hide, gather, information, or befriend a few. It would be logical place to hide among working poor or those in shelters instead of making spectacles of themselves near the White House landing on the lawn or hovering over the Capitol Dome. If I ever met an alien-in-hiding he/she/sex neutral could have a safe space if they shared some of their tech ‘n science like slowed aging, trans-matt (teleportation science and technologies). That’s what I am musing about as I enter Market Street at 5:48 pm. A few people think I’m one... It's ridiculous, on the other hand[just kidding] A normal looking woman, man, boy, or girl child working in a non profit or for profit fields doing their jobs but afterwards gather information for purposes we earther’s cannot imagine. Just a thought. The night is lightly cold and I shiver a little. Bye. Please send donations to For Joe only my snail mail: |