GREEN EGGS BUT NO HAM AN ICE CREAM DREAM

GREEN EGGS BUT NO HAM, slithering salads. Green zucchini, eggplant, to not plant an egg. But a kosher egg? Planted? Slanted? Slimy! What is a kosher egg? Why, an egg without a bloody spot on the yolk, yoke an ox, not a human slave, sacrifice a Ram not a human, not a son. Joseph a Slave a Prisoner, the Leader Chieftain of the Egyptian, Egypt a place called Ham. Green eggs, but no ham. 

Jerusalem a place called LUZ. Luz as in Liz. Do you eat ham? Do you eat Egyptian goats, goats like God swallowed up, Ramadan, gypped the Egyptian warriors into a swaying wave as it split into two, only to allow the Hebrews to walk through. Egyptians drowning, no clowning.

Cactus and walls of wailing wandering 40 days 40 nights, desert, no water, no dessert, a Baked Alaska, nope, foremost fitfully fighting Fires, Anger, An-GER. Wrath! Remorse! Hate.

Water washed not wished ashore, peacefully on the grainy sands, fossilized rocks, Rock n' Roll, The Blues, Muddy Waters, Koko Taylor, Atlas straining strenuously while Moses strikes the Rock, twice, sipping soup, chicken noodle soup, forcing climbing up a hill. The Mount Zion. 

Stones on Gravestones, buried under washing coming cleaning waves, red flag to become a green flag, green meaning "GO". Swimming to one's heart's content, delight. "Go" does not mean NO. In Hebrew "Lo" means No. Hello. How low can you go? Not HELL, hello!

Delighted, Lighted, a Sandy shaggy shoreline for Sandra, lifted up with a trampoline the brightness to jump to the sun, sunlight, her sunny smile, sunlit, a solar calendar in unison not with a son a lunar calendar, living Together in Mutual Love, a Hearty Love, Affection. A beloved affect. 

She is effectual. Successful. Purity black peppery prosperity property, purse your lips. Drink Purple Punch. A purple mustache, lickety-split. An "Ice Cream Dream", a Banana Split.

In Musical not monstrous matrimony, a Marriage of the Moon to the Sun, Me to you. You too. You two. Me ONE. An astronaut with two eyes who sees both, half and half, railroad ties. Non-dairy creamer sipping, a super-powered backwards telescope, scoping out the Stars. Star spelled backwards spells RATS. What are the Stats? Are you counting? Not mounting. No Mountains. Volcanoes, a bending cliff nose. He actually not knows. 

To seething-ly soothingly see three white stars in a boogieman black sky: ORION, the Constellation. He has a belt. A Karate Black Belt. Teething, losing teeth, touching, torching huge FIERY Flames on the Havdalah, the sorrowful end of a shining simmering combustion, not to combat, to chew Cholent (Jewish food) sweetly on Shabbat, Kiddush? Kids, too. Cute. No kidding.

Universal not Unitarian. Music sung sang, simply instrumentals, very violins, loosely lyres, saluting, salivating, sending you my Meat. Not round meat, not pot roasts, not the meat of the back of the cow. The chesty breast, the Brisket!

Elijah, ELIZA-beth. Ben David. Everything Tastes The Best, get a Weekend of rest. Rest after Acing the Test.