spiritual ideology

Spiritual Ideology
6-30-15


O, penny-A-line
O, Word show me a sign
Of Pennyroyal our Eurasian miff
I woke up feeble yielding aromatic oil
With her ovate and orbicular leaves for show
I had a bad dream so I woke at four to get an early start
On what ever would follow
O, penny-A-line
Central and controlling of power and influence
Seeking out my spiritual ideology
And the reads of Mayakovsky
O, madness
I will never get around to them all








Irrefutable
6-30-15


refuting the erroneous
It was a bad dream
Of creatures that would not bite
This is the search for their display overthrown by argument
And yet to deny its accuracy
I'm up for the day
This time I hope to comply, embellish and adorn
To face up to thr forlorn
Another symphonic poem I dream of writing
Emblazon and enthusiastic
I seek out my tonglen
Refuting to the erroneous
Where we cannot prove it to be false
By the taking of my pulse...










Hardened
6-30-15


Of extramusical themes
Of horror movie dreams
My pests would not die
So I had to learn to live with them
Look back, there was no escape
Soon time to get dressed up
And ready to go inconvertible
He goes back into the synagogue to speak boldly
O, beg by the waterside
Taking in tranquility
Impossible to dispute
As when divers are hardened
We let the feeling show
O, how you love them
When indeed you are willing to let it go...














School Of One Tyrannus
6-30-15


Speaking ill of that way before the multitude
Seeking a thrill all day today yet crass and crude
He departs from them
Another ninety dollar investment in food
Distributing daily in the school of one Tyannus
I intend to take it slow today
And to stagger through this darkness
And make my way into the light
And to walk by faith and not by sight
Asking my love to give me shelter
Yet to run to the height
And through the night
As I wonder of the general match....










Arras
6-30-15


For my Punchinello I make my face
And act out the drama for my pullet
I contribute the eggs that end up on our breakfast table
As God wrought special miracles by the hands of Paul
Bringing silk handkerchiefs and aprons
As the diseases departed
In territory uncharted
As the certain of our vagabonds make it real
O, we do adjure you
By Jesus whom we doth but preach
For our Arras, wall hanging and tapestry of Flemish origin
We make due....