Tuesday, July 7, 2015

numbered

Numbered
5-21-15


Westward Gershon
Southward Kohath
Northward Merari
And no more wrath
Discussing the redemption money
This morning I skipped my bath
It's alright to stink
In that I chew the cud and think
Looking for a lady in pink
Starting out with a mocha
Playing Jerry solo albums
For a middle ground
Eastward the Levites
If I'm not mistaken
Never forsaken
Sounds like church music
It's got that pastiche
Another shekel
Another day
Another gerah
On June seven I get my pay...
















Patron
5-21-15


Redemption money
Figure it out later
Good to see you crocodile
Nice to meet you again, alligator
Five shekels apiece by the poll
And today all is well with my soul
And when the numbering of the disciples are multiplied
I can be as one to say at least I tried
O, how does this relate
O, is there anything else to create
Money is given to Aaron and sons
Twenty gerahs to a shekel
Stick to your guns....














Clientele
5-21-15


As the hunter gets captured by the game
We find out that it's not quite the same
To put his Word even before his name
O, is there anything else to say of it
In that I am to cherish and love it
Knowing that I won't rise above it
Thirty years and up
Do the work in the tabernacle and glove it
Today gregarious and socialable belonging to the flock
Still rolling away the rock
Grown in open clusters
Living in herds and prides
In dreams getting on all the rides
Scattering today my patronage by my clientele
It's just the way that today I will feel...










I Accept These Terms
5-21-15


As a paying guest
I am rich
I am full, I am blessed
Jerry is getting boring
I'd rather hear him with the Dead
Another cup of coffee I'm pouring
Yes, we are all of one bread
This pen does not move smoothly
But at least I'm getting ahead
There arose a murmuring of the Grecians
Dreary day but at least I can see the color green
Three for three this week
I made the scene
Don't patronize me
O, me myself
Clientele considered collectively with compensation
I accept these terms today...










Happy To Divert
5-21-15


Does this pen work better
I don't know, you tell me, so she says
Turning it over to prog metal
To set the mood of new hopes
It's time to rock it
The daring guest so copes as one to block it
A scarlet cloth and badgers' skins of blue
O, how I miss you
I've got faces to cover in continual bread
Not just in my head
At least I'm out of bed
To put aside ones dignity
And assume equality
A better way of seeing it
There is nothing wrong with embracing diversity
Of course not
For variety and multiformity
Happy to divert...











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