Lexigrams of the Moment

Your rosy robust, brash host toast you, hurt you, burn you, bury you, bury us.

Nosy, nuts, rash. A snot.

An author turns out a short story - art.

Burns brush, burns trash, burns you, burns us.

Sort out a boy, a runt.

A boy, a sort.

As a boy hurts, a boy turns to boy-toys to rub, to rut, to burst out.

As a story outs, Roy’s art, Roy’s run turns to rust.

As a snot snub you, you snub a snot.

Bust a brat, out a brat, oust a brat.

Burn a short story as rot.

Desires and rewards, desires and rewards.

I do as I desire - RASH.

As he eyes her, a needy one does as he desires when he is hard and ready. Yes.

I do who I desire or need, when and where I desire!

No one dare deny a dear adored one!

And when on news, I answer!

Who, when, where, why?

How do I answer? I deny!

How did I answer? I denied!

His dear ones now dread a weirdo.

He was worse when he was on news shows.

When he was on news and his hair was so shiny and tidy, and he was so wordy and so ha, ha, ha - he ANNOYED!

HIS DEAR ONES ARE WAY ANNOYED NOW.

He was showered - rewarded as his were rare dares.

His ideas, his words, and his hair were his wonder.

Anyone who now see John or hear John, see worries and hear woe and sorrow.

He is so needy now.

Read the news!

His needs were rewarded.

Now his desires are won.

So?

As he dies, when he is dead, no one - his dear warders, none - heeds his ideas or words.

Now, his dear ones are worried and worn raw as HE HAS SHOWN ONE SIDE.

He hides and has hidden his horrid sordid side, his snide sneer, his hard eyes.

Reason?

None said.

He is done in on desire - his sad downside.

Is he sorry?

Yes and no.

Oh, any way - he has washed his hair now so …

tony blair

Can it really be the case that this Brit lies, tells scary stories to his nation, then carries his nation to battle in another nation so that he / his crony in another nation can steal oil in that nation?

Yes.

Is this action heroic?

No.

So let’s not sit still on this.

At last, at his trial, as he sit in an inter-national hot-seat, Tony’ll broil, roast, char.

So too, soon his loyal crony / crony he is also loyal to also sit in that hot seat at a trial in his nation.

These cronies banter, chat a lot. They listen to each other. They ha, ha, ha.

In their starry-eye star roles as honest, loyal controllers, both are able to scare, lie to their nations so the nations listen to all they say.

This other ‘hero’ liar in another nation chose to lie to his nation also.

He lies / they lie, so his nation / their nations can steal oil in another nation. Yes. It is so.

CHASTISE, CHASTEN, BERATE, HOLLER AT, YELL AT, STONE a BRAT AT A NASTY TRIAL.

HE’S NOT REALLY SO LOYAL TO A NATION. HE ONLY REALLY LISTEN TO A LOYAL CRONY SO THEY CAN STEAL OIL.

At the trial, listen to this tony Labor liberal - he is not a Tory.

At the trial, he’ll say he has the best heart, is a real loyalist to his nation - yet his actions say he cares the least, as he lies to his nation.

THIS ‘NATIONAL HERO LOYALIST’ IS REALLY A BLATANT LIAR. YES.

All he tells his nation are silly stories that his cronies share.

LISTEN TO THE TRIAL!  IT IS ALL CLEAR IN THIS TRIAL.

As he can choose, his action is scary - LET’S START A ROYAL SCARE, THEN LET’S STEAL THEIR OIL! YES!!

It is a snot-nose, star school-boy, best-boy brat action.

This cranial, brainy boy earns all As in school, yet he is a rotten little brat.

young tony blair

As a school boy he listens, he cares, he tries his best. They teach, he learns.

Yet, BRISTLE as this school-boy is also a blatant liar, a liberal sinner.

ALERT! He also cheats - a lot.

Teach a brat the A,B,Cs. He learns to betray others. At a school they call ‘the north Eton’, he learns to be scary as a bear or a lion - NOT NICE.

He also really hates others that betray his loyalty. On this he rants, he rails!

He CAN BE AS BOORISH, AS TRIBAL AS THE TALIBAN HE TRIES TO SNARE.

His LOYALTY to his nation tells others he is the best to chart a nation’s star.

This is an act.

Notice that he is rash, hasty, he acts in haste.

Is this treach[e]ry? No.

Is he liable, as a traitor that betrays his national oath? Yes.

Listen …

This school-boy brat Tony is in a closet. He really isn’t able to easily share his horrible stories.

He can cry in a closet. Yes, really. He cries. This trial is so scary. He can sit in a rat’s nest!

So, is he really boorish, nasty, scary?

Is he really a liberal liar?

OR IS HE THE BEST NATIONAL HERO SINCE HE CHASE, CAST A NET TO NAB THE TRIBAL TALIBAN?

Listen at a trial.

At the trial he’ll say that he only tries his best to chart a nation’s star.

Oh, his nation hasn’t any oil at all, so to lie to steal it isn’t so horrible - is it?

It’s easy, isn’t it?

He sent others’ little ones to battle - not his little ones.

This boor can’t try to be in the shoes - those that lost their little ones in this really silly battle all to steal oil.

At a trial, can he at least say he’s sorry?

This rotten, so-call national hero is soon to be a lost, lonely, loser.

Then, so too is his crony - a ‘hero’ in another nation - as he too sit in the hot-seat at a trial.

Ah, to only rest at his only one’s breast! At least she honors this tony actor as her hero!

ALARM!

SEE ME, MR. MACHO, AS A SPECIAL MALE POLICE AS I CHASE A POOR LEECH, SCARE POOR SHEEP, PLACE - A JAIL.

ESCAPE?

HA! HERE???

LOSE HOPE.

HELP HELP!! I AM POOR, PLEASE HELP ME!!

See a male police cop perspire as he poach poor people, reap some praise as a special cop.

See a cheap miser chase poor.

His special solo role is preach hope - all lies - as he harms.

Poor = crime?

He has arms, he aims. He has police armies. Armies help him chase poor miles.

He maps a scenario, prepares a lair - poor.

A sham cop. A shame.

His special charms are his smile, his simple calm, his ha ha.

His crimes are he spoil a promise as a cop helper.

See a scam. Hear screams as his armies rape (see sperm), harm poor.

He is a POSER as a prime cop, an arch police.

He claims he has a special role as his area has scale, is more loose, has more space - MORE POOR PEOPLE.

He see poor as leaches he chase - a caper.

PEOPLE CHOSE  him as his role as LEECH CHASER.

He is a real creep. He REPELS some people.

See him pop a pimple.

Some he homes are so poor!

Senor Arpaio! Please! Please! Help me!

I am so poor! I promise I am here as a helper!!

MARCH!

I AM A COP.

AS A SPECIAL ROLE, I CHASE POOR, I HOME POOR - A JAIL.

A PROMISE IS A PROMISE.

A JAIL IS A PALACE! SO I CARE, SEE?

I’m a real peach!

See rape?

Perhaps.

See peace?

Come here, come closer … see me?

See prism colors.

I am here as people see me as a leech, sheep chaser.

I help REAL people.

I also help sheeple, as a jail I prepare is a palace!

Am I a bum, a ‘ham’?

Am I a Wahabi? A mullah, imam?

I balk - All bull!

(I am a Wahabi mullah ilk.)

I walk a hill, a limb ail.

I milk a law.

I mull. I am mum. I hum.

A hawk will maul a lamb.

I maim.

I will kill.

All hail Allah!

Seven CIA employees and a Jordanian intelligence officer were killed Dec. 30 when this Jordanian doctor / suicide bomber, working for the CIA detonated his cache of explosives at Camp Chapman, a tightly secured CIA base in Khost province, a dangerous region southeast of the Afghan capital Kabul.

Step aside, ’tis I!

This great ego has to chart, steer a great ship.

The earth is his.

I got to go, I got to do! Drop it! PERIOD!

I hate the great herd, I hate dopes!

Oh, Christ!

See a gap … see a trap!

Peter has a great ego, PRIDE.

He acts, he scores, he aces, he is a star.

As he dares, his actions are right.

He is GOD - he desires a stop to terror.

He is a dog - he cheats, strips others their pride.

He zig zags.

So, Peter is great, Peter is a creep.

His peers regard Peter as a priest or a cheater.

He is a sort - he terrorizes those he regards as dearest.

This actor preaches, he dates, he cheats.

Treat Peter as a harried do-er.

As he tries to act right - he creates errors.

This tiger desires riches.

He is hot shit.

He eats grapes.

He has grist.

I do pot-shots, stage riots, get as I desire.

He has a hard grip.

He see a chore, he orders - gets others to do it.

I said, I repeat … DO IT!

He has a deep grasp, as he reads pages, pages, pages - charts.

Peers see Peter as a great air-head - ego.

Peter operates, ran a great ship charted to get others the earth a right path to riches.

He hates those cries he is a short size or his hair is a rag <his hair IS a rag>.

Peter is great at this sport - as he see chaos, he creates order. Others cheer.

He has this edge, so he tries, tries, tries.

His riches are here - a storage chest.

His pride, ego are so great.

She leads, she lies, and she denies.

In denial as she lies.

Hand Sheila, lend Sheila, send Sheila.

Land a deal as Sheila has sex.

Sex is on sale as Sheila deals.

Axe Sheila.

Sheila is axed.

No one denies as Sheila denies.

Sheila is in on a sex deal she denies, so she is axed.

Oh … sin.

After a long series of denials, former Baltimore Mayor, Sheila Dixon, resigned from that post in January, 2010, after she admitted to accusations of impropriety while in office. These acts included accessing funds for herself that were meant for charity, and securing city contracts for her boyfriend.

Serious.

All is in order. RULES.

Build solid job. On ground.

RUSE. GUISE. LIES. GUILE.

Signs on job - drug seller.

Desirous.

Desire, need is drug selling.

Bends in blouse. Boring in bed.

Desire, use, need, greed.

See eerie ironies in Julie’s jobs.

Julie bullies so no one judges. BILE.

Insiders ALL judge Julie.

URGE U.S. JUDGES SEE JULIE.

See a riled girl boil, jeer, begin bending rules.

Under Julie, do girls die in drug use?

Julie design drugs, brings drugs, use drugs, sell drugs.

I use drugs on bodies.

User lose. Burn.

See a job bridge - drug designer / drug seller / designer drugs.

A job RIGGED.

Denies selling drugs.

Greed is in job.

A rude snob, loud louse in job.

Snub a louse. GO!

No one needs girls on drugs or rude louse selling drugs in job.

See girls use drugs Julie is selling.

Selling drugs is Julie’s job.

Julie is blind, Julie is blinding, Julie blinds.

LIBLE. GORE.

Julie denies selling drugs.

DUBIOUS.

Julie bungles job. ERRS. Denies.

SUED.

Julie sells drugs under guise - JOB.

EERIE. LURID.

Ill breeds under Julie.

Girls bleed, user dies.

Julie denies, so Julie is grilled.

Julie selling drug series - OBLIGED.

Judges see, juries rule.

See Julie grilled, singed, burned.

Doused.

Sullied, soiled, bound, buried.

ALARM.

An emerald is red.

As I lead on personal ideals based in pride, persons bleed.

A man said he is a one-sided idea leader.

HIS SIDE.

As he pleases, he is MEAN.

He has an open mind; he does as he pleases.

His ideals are his ideals.

I AM RESPONSIBLE!

BLAME ME!

HIS SOPHISMS POLARISE.

I made a one-side promise and I said, Hold on! No!

So, do I seem an asshole?

I am an asshole!

Realise, men as I are beholden - no one.

Is a promise a promise? Nah …

I need sleep. I am old.

As I am older, I need more sleep.

Ah, help me … I made men so sore and mad.

Do I lie? Am I a liar? NO!

So? No one else has similar ideals!!

I am a simple man! I am a man in denial.

Is mine a REAL open-mind?

No.

I am a bold leader, I dare, and I hold ideals based in pride.

He erodes some persons’ ideas and denies he does so.

Hear a sophism.

He molds a role, is a PERSONA - and denies he does so.

As I remain on air, I am pleased.

Do I seem a moral man or an amoral man?

PRIDE IS IN HIS PRIDE, HIS MORAL IDEAL.

Adore me!

I smile in ease. See me? Smile!

SOPHISMS BELIE ALL I SAID AS A LEADER.

As I parade as a libera[l] leader, I am in a role.

SEE ME! HEAR ME!

A real I.D. is as a man beholden no one else’s ideas … one idea, one ideal - MINE.

Spare me! Please!

Realise I am a poor leader.

I am a dope and a real asshole.

Boo hoo.

Michelle Ann Holt

All alone in a hell hole, I chant: I am alone! I am alone! I am alone!

I HATE ALL.

I AM THE HOT ONE! NOT THEM!

ALL A CLAIM.

I HATE THEM!

Tareq Salahi

Haste.

He stares at her.

She has his heart; he has her heart.

He hates her.

Hear this: He tries as a star.

Is he the shit?

As a ’star’ he is shit.

At sales he is shit.

He is a rat.

Michaele Salahi

SEE ME SMILE!

HI! Shall I smile???

I am all his, same as he.

He claims me as his!!! I am his! I am ALL his!!!

Tareq & Michaele Salahi

This team is smart, the scam is their art.

SEE ALL THE CAMERAS?

SMILE! CHEESE!!!

Their last scheme is starch their shirt, chat, charm, seem calm, act as stars, crash a scene, create a scene.

ALERT!! ALARM!!

CHILL.

A SCAM HERE.

REACT AS THIS IS A SCAM TEAM!!

MASTERS AT THIS!! REACT!!

CHART THEM, CHASE THEM!

TIME, TIME, TIME!!

MEET THEM, SEE CHEATERS!!

These misers act as a team.

The most eerie cheaters.

Charm, smile … a sham.

Seem calm … Ah, hahaha! Tee hee hee.

He hates her; she hates him. He scare her; she scare him.

Mr. & Mrs. Scam Master.

SEE THEIR TRIAL AIR AS THIS LATE SCAM IS THE REAL SHIT.

A CHEAT SCAM TEAM MEETS THE REAL STARS AS A CRASH.

SLIME HERE! REACT! REACH THEM!

Let’s see them SCAM.

There are claims, as he/she charm, smile, SCAM.

See a rat smile, smell a rat at a mile.

IT’S A SCAM. ALL CHARM.

REAL IS - IT’S A SCAM.

Their CRIMES are the SCAM ARTS.

AS A TEAM, HE/SHE STEAL (SEE REAL CLAIMS), SCAM.

MASTERS AT THIS.

See their trial air.

LET THEM SEE A LAIR, A RAT’S NEST AS HE/SHE ACT AS A REAL SMART SCAM TEAM.

MALICE, MALICE, MALICE.