Saturday, December 19, 2015

Adoniram

Adoniram
11-13-15

None cleansed except Naaman the Syrian
In the region of Sidon
To a woman who was a widow
I will do all that you desire
Concerning cedar and cypress logs
Gazing at my lollipop ornament
Six feet above my warm carpet
A good place for my cat to take refuge
Today in all consolation
Seek and you will find truth in your mind
Raising up a labor force
Of thirty thousand men
And seventy thousand carried burdens
For my pen today
I will tell them all about Jesus
In the here and now
As if it were the there and then
He has sent me to heal the brokenhearted....




Quarry Revisited
11-13-15

By the public ministry of the Son of man
To the triumphal entry
Eighty thousand quarry stones in the mountains
And three thousand three hundred chiefs
Supervise the people in their work
The temple is begun
All songs are to be sung
Thank you, live London
To train the minds to see the good
Even in the treacherous to do
In any state be therewith content
And no such unwarranted criticism
By the excrement bubbles
Another sting operation
The least of my troubles
Stemming from a competitive spirit...




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