shut up!

"Shut Up!" 5-24-14 Jericho is shut up because of these children None went out and none came in My Spanish teacher told me that I was in a no win situation Yet to compass this city six days And on the seventh blow our trumpets Such is a good way to begin a new book entitled once Namely the number eleven in Spanish O, did they ever build such a city over again So I inquire As Rahab, the harlot will live on For her gesture of all liberality Serving as another parallel In manner of types and shadows That but represent themselves.... On Ezekiel 12:23 5-24-14 O, son of man What is the proverb O, heir of all O, what is the problem As such cities yet inhabited Are soon again laid waste Where poets seek instant gratification in making haste Finding the fresh coffee to be as a decadent taste O, heir of all What is the purpose Triumphant are the angels The days are at hand For this bible scholar to come again to understand I will lay this proverb to rest And I will come Tuesday go back west The days are at hand By the fulfillment of every vision... Nothing Man Meets Nowhere Man 5-24-14 My nothing man lives right next door Greeting the nowhere man and his whore From each corner of one's prison cell As so smokes and coffee To me once again is a wonderful smell O, isn't it something On the day after my birthday I celebrate some more As to the believing, yeah All things are as pure Holding in my hands too many secrets To but tell them openly To he whom doth inquire I don't need a band aid I let it bleed As no more will any false vision Or flattering divination within the house.... Prophesy 5-24-14 Truth telling prophets are commended O, son of man Go and prophesy Go in peace, the mass has ended I grew up Catholic But I did not know what it was all about O, son of man Go and prophesy O, go and hear the word Even in the shadow of doubt As so you say that the Lord has said I have not spoken As the Lord hath not sent them In the presentation of what I am here and now O, son of man Go and prophesy Like foxes in the deserts That pine for the waters.... Malarkey 5-24-14 It must be borne in mind That although the prophet was in Babylon He had a lot to say In the playing of another grunge archive By the interval between the first and final deportation Where jackals yet traverse these deserts in thriving thirst As my sister below me remembers my birthday In that I am blessed to be like such cursed Because I have spoken nonsense and envisioned lies I take again my lows with my highs The picture kept will remind me By silver arms and chest and brazen thighs By feet of iron and clay Soon cut back down to size.... Just Because 5-24-14 Have you not seen a futile vision Yet bound in the chains of this indecision Bleeding from another deep and shallow paper cut Of its brevity, by its concision O, have you not spoken false divination O, my hand will be against the prophets whom envision futility Just because The state in which was By the waning and waxing of another buzz By the grapefruit rind and peach fuzz Surely when the wall has fallen We will see what can yet be In setting ourselves free In finding the real me O, have you not seen a futile vision Likewise set your face against these daughters of my people.... Keep It Up 5-24-14 If I try to sink I will but float Regarding not in my neighbor's eye The beam, speck and mote Because with lies you have made the heart of the righteous sad Because with iniquity you made yourselves go mad All my needs will set me free in that I've been had To see that after all It's not so bad To tear off our veils And deliver the people Not as a passing fad But of something of great sustenance Behold I am against your magic charms But by all means Keep it up If such is what doth keep you down.... Emancipate 5-24-14 As you profane me for handfuls of barley And for pieces of bread Greeting my brother that rides a Harley According to the music that is still in my head Killing people that should not die By which the hungry are yet fed He is a neighbor of mine That I owe a debt of gratitude to In all that is to be yet said Yeah, it is time to emancipate Setting ourselves free in Christ That for us hath bled Making our veils for our heads of every height To hunt souls that to the cross are to be led....