Your Eyes Make A Circle
1-4-14
Playing U2's greatest hits
Given today a wonderful case of my coffee shits
Being one to justify a language base and vile
To know how expletives can serve as a new poetic style
O, your eyes make a circle
And your tongue will draw a square
Where I will love myself in caressing my facial hair
Where so I will follow
So that I might lead
Getting today all that I want and need
Playing U2's greatest hits...
Thaw
1-4-14
Ducks and teals
Befriend all penguins and seals
In a cold place where another eskimo
Finds out how it feels
To stand trembling
By one's vision of eyes and wheels
Taking on again the meat of the word
To see how by no means such is absurd
Where glaciers disappear into the sea
As with pickaxes we break the ice
Bringing relief to our frostbite
That chooses to be both naughty and nice
In that I am given the gift
Of the hardness of coal
Where the music will serve
As food for my soul...
Theology 101
1-4-14
Starting over in the Lamentations of Jeremiah
In a dream of reporting to theology 101
Where I can say that actually I'm having fun
Proud to have the pseudonym today of the Sun
Being one to be yet blunt
To pardon not the pun
O, how doth the city sit solitary
Where the people abide right under the gun
Starting over in the Lamentations of Jeremiah
O, hath she become a widow
Great amongst these nations
To which in dreams we yet travel...
On Lamentations 1:2
1-4-14
She weepeth sore in the night
Her tears are on her cheeks
Her blood doth cry straight from the ground
Where I keep my Christmas tree up
For two more weeks
By mine devotion
Like another ocean
In my personal polar caps
Where it all begins again
Flowing into the cold and deep
Which is where so I apply the pen
Going into captivity
Because of affliction
Becoming again as tributary
To bondage and addiction
Not giving it up quite yet
Lighting up again
Because of the thing that I still do...
Getting Dirty
1-4-14
Getting dirty in chapter thirty
To be washed clean
In what this mystery can mean
Taking a deep drag and holding it in
To see that when I surrender
I indeed am one to win
As thus saith the Lord
Howl ye, woe worth the day
By this Sabbath broken
In the things I have to say
Getting dirty in chapter thirty
Where it is the time
Even for the heathen
In that everyone will find their way...
Bedtime Snack
1-4-14
The slain doth fall in Egypt
To take away her multitude
Where I sit down at my table
To thank God for all of my food
Eating much here before bedtime
To bring on these sweet nightmares
Crass and crude
Where the sword doth come upon Egypt
From which the people come right out
Where her foundations
Are to be broken down
To serve what this is all about....
History Lesson
1-4-14
O, is there pride in the name of love
O, can there be a boasting that cometh from above
Where one man comes here to justify
Such a thorn that doth penetrate one's gardening glove
Where one man doth yet resist
As such a music lover will get his gist
Yet to grasp what he cannot see
By the asp that wants to bite me
By this late morning of January four
I look around the next corner
To find yet more...
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