Sunday, December 27, 2015

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Gram
2-18-13

I eat no fat or blood
According to the ordinance
In that I still chew the cud
In hopes to not track in mud
By this perpetual statute
In that I speak well
As the advises that I ought to learn to walk the walk
Serving as another gram of good advises
To be snorted through a rolled up five dollar bill
In a place where even Lincoln gets high
Sprinkling the blood seven more times upon the veil
That no longer divides us....



Double Dog Ear
2-18-13

I double dog ear the page I am to read
To write this composition
As my reminder of being born again
Into the attitude in finding new creative ways
To communicate with my brother
Seemingly contrary to the things I believe
Seeing I am not one to follow suit in such a way
As I smoke another bowl of black Cavendish
To say another prayer and make another wish
Double dog earing the page
Set with the stage of what is yet to be....





Pill Dream
2-18-13

Dividing such asunder
And cutting it in two
Where I would study of such if I were you
As such I will truly be
In lucid dreams of new technology
In that one can download music from an antidepressant tablet
In such a way of fantasy
Where the brightest of minds were laughed at
In the days when the people did and could not know
So I light another incense stick
Dipping in blood my index finger dividing such asunder...





Quoting Black
2-18-13

By the limitation of human understanding
I smoke as if I would die tomorrow
Knowing that all is covered in blood and smoke
To view a track of sunlight on this very page
Putting an idle pen back to work
To make her happy inside of me
Of whom I am yet to meet
With a new hairstyle of a change I had made by my faith.....




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