Sunday, November 2, 2014

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Cracker
9-27-14


Cracker crumbs on the soles of my sandals
Such was the trigger on another library day
I yet review in my journal
Stepping into my Jesus shoes
For the cause of life
And all that I can find
When I go there
Come the fifth week without my ipod
It's better this way
Yet to beget my own son of Haggith
Knowing not what it means
In something more of such I can say
As Patriot Day comes and goes
And I wish them well on their way
And today I read my own word
Just as well to gain new insight
Into cracker crumbs on the soles of my Jesus shoes
She's the trigger....












It's On
9-28-14


Of lonely Lepidoptera
I find my way straight through into a new day
Come freedom for my frenulum
I spread my wings and fly
To but find my way straight on through
Into a new day
Of reactionary retinaclum
I decipher this message
For the cause of making sense
Out of what I might say
Yet in the pupa stage
I love the sound of the turning
Of my bible page
And the coffee is on
It's on...










Another Percolation
9-28-14


Hoping to hone in on Hawthorne
It takes discipline to stay with it
And today again I will be but born
In the percolation of another pot of Black Silk
I rejoice in that I wander from Asher Pagiel
The son of Orcan tonight
I have no need for internet porn
Hoping to hone in on Nathaniel
In that A is the letter
And I'm feeling so much better
Now that I have faced the music....




















Clash
9-28-14


Karmic chemoreceptors clash and collide
From behind shut eyes
Bleeding color on the scene
We make today upon the hill
Back to the congregation
I am what I am
Here and now by his grace
Sometimes I wish there was no prejudice
Or partiality
But without this diversity
The world would be a dull place to live
Come karmic chemoreceptors
We learn the lesson today
In that we can give...


















Trisected
9-28-14


As trisected is segment BC
There is so much more in it today for me
In longitudinal leisure
The study is my earthly pleasure
Writing my latest entry
That will serve as my treasure
O, what do you cherish
So asks a distant brother I lost track of
As one to but be the hypotenuse
As for this mathematics
I come to know God is love
As trisected is segment BC
May we make our mark
Upon another empty page
Because to do such
We are set free
Trisected...










Lost Sheep
9-28-14


Come supplementary angles oblique
Today knowledge as for hidden treasures
I will but seek
As it is written
Blessed are the meek
Wherein I write this rhyme in the dark
To reach again my valley and its peak
Come my latest entry
I tend to but reek
Helplessly biding my time in the grass
I am as the lost sheep
That doth delve deep
Come complimentary angles trisected
I find my way by touch alone
Even when I cannot see it
In standing on my own...










Getting There
9-28-14


O, for most our joy is rare
As one that claims to be afraid to care
I savor the pain in the pulling of a nose hair
Just to realize it for what it is
In that I'm getting there
O, for most this joy is scarce
So may us treasure every moment
Of peace of mind
Using my zygomaticus major
To but show them who I am
O, be the one to grin and bear it
I'm getting there....

























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