Ramble on Rose Poems Rhoden Murders

I have always been fascinated with the Rambling Rose poems. Many think they just pulled info off forums and made them into poems. But that doesn't fly. These poems started just months after the murders. They contained information that no one knew at the time. I thought it would be good to get them all in one spot before they disappear. From what I have read the very first poem is missing.

Ramble on Rose is a Grateful Dead song see this link

http://artsites.ucsc.edu/GDead/agdl/ramble2.html#sunday

Ramble on Rose
Since: May 16
Location hidden

#865 Wednesday May 18

Each to his own 
When Kentucky is home 
No Sin goes unpunished
When the voice is their own
Poppy is dead now
I fell down 
Wheres Jones at He's Dead.
I know that 
The baby is crying
Hey 
Speak I know where the key was
bedroom, bathroom
Go on
Sing Me a tune 
Tell her to say CGR
Please don't turn me in 
I'm gonna go check on F 
Good Dog 
==========
Tell em you called to check' up on him' 
He's dead
He knows that 
Shhhhhhhhhhh
Pick that up 
Steady 
Hmmm Hmmm 
Checked to see if he was alright now
Let Lucifer go forth to claim his own
Innocence is not lost 
she has brought them home. 
Rest in Peace CGDCHFHK

Ramble on Rose 
Since: May 16
Location hidden

#877 Wednesday May 18

(someone posted and said something like "that is deep" and she said--No it is sad....listen. Many think
this is the 911 call made by BJM and someone telling her what to say

0:00 Poppy is dead now
0:06 Wheres jones, or Jonsey at, He's dead, I know that
1:24 Little boy says "Hey"
1:38 He is telling her to say as she speaks it: But I knowed where the key was at
2:00 Little Boy says Good dog
0:37 someone says go on
0:35 Fake high pitched reflection
0:29 baby crying
==========
0:00 Tell them you called to check up on them
0:51 Pick that up
0:56 Steady
0:31 He knows that
1:03 See if he was alright now

This was planned. But not by a cartel. But by 5 of them known to them.

Ramble on Rose
18 min ago
Will the mark of Cain find you
Strange roosters running amok---is this referencing the cock fighting?
Open the window, what lurks in the dark--many think they went thru an open window
Do you see me now?
One stands at the window, one at the door
Running to and frow and fallen upon the floor
Hurry they are stirring,the light just came on
Drape him quickly. What was that noise?
Look down, what is that moving on the ground?
Oh God no, not her too, pow pow pow
In through the window and back out.
Do you see me now?
Call him over, hurry, make haste
He just pulled up, the lights are in his face
Take the keys and leave the car -- CRJ car was left there instead of being at the new trailer
Get the cameras and back up to the door
Where is that tarp you brought?
What are you doing here this late at night--DR sent a text to BJM asking her why she was there so late
One, two, three, four, one, two, three
Do you see me now?
Lock the door back and hand me that phone--Supposedly all the phones of the victims were removed
He said he is up now, what do you want?
Let's walk over here......out of the way
Why waste bullets when one can save the day
Carry him back to where he belongs--KR being carried back to his trailer? Some say he wasn't supposed to be there
They will find him last, not knowing what went wrong
Do you see me now?
Play me some ragtime and steady my hand
Wade in the water, get out when they blow
Seven card stud is just a show
Cursed are those that show me the door.
Do you see me now?

White Rose 76Vx#2)9272©-Just like Billy Sunday-jmo
Revelation 22:18-KJV  
Added by me--18 For I testify unto every man that heareth the words of the prophecy of this book, If any man shall add unto these things, God shall add unto him the plagues that are written in this book:
Matthew 10:36-KJV

36 And a man's foes shall be they of his own household. (added by me)

added by me see this link on Billy Sunday 

http://artsites.ucsc.edu/GDead/agdl/ramble2.html#sunday


Why do you curse poverty
And the people of the woods?
Have you stopped to consider
How much your life is worth?
32 Bullets, Some in your sleep
How would your child feel
If you could no longer speak?
You are no different to them or us
Your just a dead man walking
right along with the rest of us
We respect the Angel of Death
and try to understand why we grieve
But people like you only work to deceive
On your shoulder sits a chip for all to see
Of your self importance and wantoness greed
How much will you be worth in their time of need?

Rambling Rose

Rambling Rose1389 
Why would you reply to the Angel of Death?
Did your mentor send you to mock the dead?
Does he stand around courtrooms behind closed doors? 
Couples, college, thinkers, workers Pushers, hookers, druggies and thieves 
Each to their own in varying degrees 
Two families split apart by mental disease --Manely & Rhoden?
One to the left and one to the right Old school ways or misfits and strife -- Manley left Rhoden Right?
In the middle a vein runs deep Cousins, friends, money, greed 
Not everything is as it seems 
One of them pleads for forgiveness 
One of them barks rough and mean --CRS
One of them agrees 
One of them stumbled upon it CRJ
One of them uses different names 
One of them needed control 
One of them needed closure DR
And one of them is the mastermind 
Ask, Seek, Knock, 3301 
The one who holds the book is here on the boards They spoke of it lightly early on Seek and ye shall find Rubies are precious and delicate in the light but this one has many secret things that anon must bring to the light. Ramble on Rose - Mojo Hand 



Comments

  1. Thanks for these. I believe there was one additional poem. I’ve not read that last poem. Interesting mention of ‘Rubies’ in the last. It matches a certain Ruby that wasn’t just allowed on the scene… but a peek in if the rumors are true

    I think this is way bigger than custody or some weed. People on both sides of the courtroom want this buttoned up and forgotten

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