churlish

Churlish
10-16-15

Picking up wheat
He hasn't got the time to care
Whatsoever ye would that men should do to you
Do even to them
Not to chide nor scorn
I've got the ticket the ride
And my wristwatch is worn
Befitting a churl
Boorish and vulgar
In that straight and narrow
Is the gate which leads to life and few find it
As for Hecuba and Priam
I wouldn't go that far
So I step out to get a close view
Of the morning star
Enter ye at the strait gate
In the end of it should be like a flood....





For Angus (Herdsman)
10-16-15

Mud down the drain
Wasted coffee is not in vain
I will call it my sacrifice
Broad is the way that leads to destruction
And many go in thereat
Yet to attract and impart stigma
And pass a sentence of the coming elements
Of colder days against the hair
I step out to meet you there
Contrary to natural tendency against the grain
To infest and to corrupt with vile hares
One for my Angus my Herdsman
Mud down the drain
My sacrifice starting with a fresh batch....





Hundred Hand Giant
10-16-15

Seeking Briareus
Our hundred hand giant
But for what but to be a mythology nut
To impart stigma
And pass a sentence of attainder
The music today is beautiful
And so is my fellow feline friend
Coper, engraved and encountered
At the chime of six I step out again
Why can't we stay that way
Our cheorl and freeman of the lowest class
Yet esteemed as someone
Soon I will catch the sun
Beware of false prophets
Coming to you in sheep's clothing...