Friday, July 24, 2015

gamete

Gamete
7-13-15


Last page of the previous book torn out
Due to its weakness and I start anew
In my twenty-first book entitled diplomacy
For my antheridium of gametes
By the pollen-bearing part of the stamen
And memories of brother Raimen
I went full circle once more
But not according to Haman
For fine threadlike structures that make it real
For all gametangium
But for what but to learn the language
Of cross pollination
The cause of ones allergy
The plot became known
To turn this town upside down
So we can reach them for Bigthan and Teresh
The coffee is hot, sweet and fresh....




























Promoting Haman
7-13-15


Who repays him for what he has done
Soon I step out again
To capture the light of the sun
The plot becomes known
For another cinnamon bun
It is written in the book of our Chronicles
Promoting Haman my Agagite above all princes
For the growth of the stamen
Mordecai bowed not
Time on my hands
I put it to good use
My shortness of breath will be my prayer
Haman did not reverence
And I begin again to send a few more posts
To be but inspired in the first month of Nisan
I will find it
O, can a man be profitable to God
Though he who is vile may be profitable unto himself...




























Broadside
7-13-15


Casting Pur, the lot
Loving her, O I almost forgot
As if it were and as if it were not a broadside of praise
Vitamin D in the sun's rays
The poet and scholar can never get enough of its simultaneous discharge
I am yet small even when at large oppressed and crushed
The toilet again is flushed
And I clean up this place a little bit at a time
By my strong and comprehensive attack of criticism
I bring it all upon myself in penitence and no one cried
For the printed advertising circular
I will have no epitaph
Art thou also of Galilee
This is not a sad song
Our people sit in darkness
And this afternoon I tag along...










Job Was A Bullfrog
7-13-15


I lost my heart for my latest blog
Only wanting to float
Where Job as well can be the bullfrog
There will be better days of such
I jot a note
And the honorable man dwelt in it
I lost incentive for my post
The people that walk in darkness see a great light
Sitting in the region of shadow
Hoping for good sustenance tonight
And they look to the earth and praise God
And love Him with all of our might
Because I have this privilege duty and right
Art thou also of Galilee
Take it slow today
And take your stroll down to the bench
To meet someone where light is sprung up
And full again is our cup....










Take It Slow
7-13-15


Out of Galilee rise no prophets
O, search and look
Dimness not be as such as that was in her vexation
O, where is the tent and did the sticks fit
Any way the pegs are driven
A memory of camping out
When at first he highly afflicted us
Happy and sad campers yet in doubt
Behold trouble and darkness
And dimness of anguish
An adulterous woman brought to be stoned
Jesus stood up for her
Go and sin no more
I am the light of the world
Take it slow and keep on praying
To be able this evening to go
Written in your law the testimony of two
Is quite true, take it slow...










On John 8:28
7-14-15


The seam is split
The dream is no longer malarkey or bullshit
It is not an impossible adventure to feed the hungry
I am the light of the world
There is no going back
Today is going to be another good one
So dip in your bowl of chowder
If you believe not that I am he
Yes Jesus is Lord
And God bless the grass and my favorite tree
You're all that's left to hold onto
When I am lifted up
You will know that I am he
Written in your law
Many are bewildered
After he spake
Slowly stripped away
Love has seen her better day
O, where is the house of the prince
And where is the tent of the wicked...





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