The Long Ago and The Far Away War
From the mountains where rivers ran
came nature's top of the food chain...
Man. (Peggy steps onto stage in a tiger print costume with head / ear microphonse that have
ankle/wrist sound system entitled:
" personal round fighter."
Peggy begins to dance and fight with her audience.
For Woah - Man Only.
(That's like the hose is for fire only sign at the San Luis Harbor Pier, California.)
(It makes no sense, so it makes cents.)
For Woah - Man Only.
That is my sign.
I want it on my hat.
(read either whoah it's a dude guy, man,
Or read to say it's a woman's only group.
When in fact that statement translated means two different meanings that are opposite one another.)
(no honey, that's the tricks of the trade.)
(Ding-backer, into the corner with your hat again!)
The call of the wild is the name.
Forever in search of a meal and/or
a WOAH-MAN.
She cooks at a fire pit location called
a cave. She draws scratches on the walls.
(Peggy's paintings put in the chromo green backround of a fake cave, cuz caves are E Z to make by a man.)
She is me. Me?
Hey, dude.
Did you lose your focus on the sub ject?
Man. E Z zzz zzz zzz ...
(Peggy begins a rhythmic poetry tale
around the campfire lites / beach sunset.)
(Outdoors, Fire Sunset chromo green tan.)
Where EZ sleeps, yeah Evolved.
(Peggy snarky close up of her mouth and nose.)
(Peggy again serious poet.)
Then,
as in
extra time on the gift of hands.
Man likes To Fight
Just To Stay Brave.
Man is A Life. Man is A Live.
Bah bah bump.
Man. is A Live.
(Peggy points to her 'personal round fighter')
(band in a box) (kareoke for yourself)...
The far away tale
and the doozie woozie middle bump in the night.
Man. Just To Stay A - Live.
Man needs Woah-Man.
and will 'hide' from a Woah-Man.
He can't but feel good,
so he wants to use his hands
and first thing leads to a fight.
So, he is now,
Hidding from
Woah-Man.
(Stark picture of vulnerable man wearing a leaf.)
He is scared of her and no doubt.
Woah-mans are angry on the street by groups.
Yes, in my local villiage.
San Luis Obispo, California.
I stay in my house at night too.
Not kidding.
I don't go out to bars alone or with a girlfriend.
The long ago and the far away war.
What is this, I'm a cave girl now?
When is this going to end?
Woah, Man?
Who put me in this things?
(Peggy drops eyes onto her costume.)
(Then suspeciously eyes the camera crew in jest.)
Lights!!! (Peggy touches the end of her nose.)
(No, that means cut. Do not video me touching nose, you shut down quicker than I can touch my nose, that is your audition the camera is on you too.)
(that means 'cut.')
Jazzy is annoying me for can food.
Excusium Woah.
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