pettifogger

Pettifogger
7-2-15


As a witness in every city
The world is wicked but she is pretty
Where bonds and afflictions abide in me
For magic wands and addictions of the pride in me
So that I might finish again my course and joy
And to rebuild what God did but destroy
I make myself a transgressor
In Christ in need of milk
Just a boy
As none of these things move me
They are only in my Way to but prove me
By the ministry that I received to but testify
O, walk straight and be not deceived
In ceasing to ask why
On my own until a new beginning is set in course....




















Sausage Eater
7-2-15


I'm accustomed to the smooth ride
Making crosses in the ballpark
We had a little son
I thought we'd call him sunny
Such is as me
And I'm intriguing in another way
I call it funny
Why am I the obvious child
I wait it out and see
Get on out
A little bit of faith goes a long way
To wander beyond my material walls
I don't expect to sleep well at night
Where six hours will suffice
My gift is well worth the price
Pettish and peevish for my fetish
Of such a sausage eater
I take syrup at my table
Soon I will be on my way
And it's going to be a good one!












Crinoline
7-2-15


Meeting another Andy
A business card will come in handy
My mission is to feed the churches
And give me my writing
Oops, wrong verse but it will do
For the cause of UFO sightings
Take heed to yourself
And ask the flock to raise the roof
And to roll away the rock
Twenty minutes to spare
Forgiveness is the key to every lock
Clad in crinoline
My coarse stiff fabric of sorts
I used to hide in stiff cowboy hats
Sorrow is everywhere you turn
But for the joy that follows...










Record
7-2-15


In summer skies the stars are falling
In the inquiring of whys
All bars are closed
And the crow is calling
On the rooftop created to make noise
For the cause of my cash crop
For ones composure and poise
This is the lonely life
My mission is to feed the flocks
And to hand out my word based on His
As the Holy Ghost made us as overseers
Which he hath purchased with his own blood
My burden is well worth the gift and I rave on
Soon our fortunes will be made
As he travels one mile north today to find it
Wherefore I take you to record this day the day's events...