Saturday, November 7, 2015

harrow

Harrow
10-6-15

Of questioning and dispute
By the depths of this aspen root
And branches that flourish as the Sabiens cry
There is a ghost wind blowing
Feel the chains of your dreams
It's going to be a beautiful day
For apostles, elders and brethren
Greetings
Taking servants to shave them clean
Starting the day out with the Dead
One more trip out to catch the Day star
The spiral light of Venus
For our harrow of spikelike teeth
I pray to have a profound effect on the world today
Yet to despoil
It's going to be a beautiful day....




Break Up Fallow Ground
10-6-15

Even rainbows end
Upon the midst their prisms
Depend with harrows of iron
And with axes still willing to pay those sin taxes
And Joab smote Rabbah
Taking the crown off the king's head
Finding it to weigh a talent of gold
We're going on a dream now
And it never gets old
O, break up fallow ground
Hard to dig when it gets cold
For war at Gezar with the Philistines
And a sweet remembrance
Of drinking all of those sweet wines
The sun is truly up
And I have my Foldiers in my cup
Circumcision question settled by legalizers....





Snort
10-6-15

As for enemies he puffs and snorts at them
The wicked says in his heart
I shall not be moved
For I shall never be in adversity
His words tried like silver
In a furnace purified seven times
I hope and pray to change the world today
On my fourth cup of coffee and still no tremor
As the wicked spurn and contemn
To be as a conviction but not to condemn
Squared away again
What will you raise
Corn or wheat or both!




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