Ichthyosaurus
11-24-15
Of geological time
Our system of rocks and sedimentary deposits
Of our first period of the Mesozoic
I ramble on
Soon to fill again my cup for a mouthful
O, my Je ne sais quasi
My quality and attribute of such an ichthyosaurus
In my stone age technological unconventional methods
Yet vulnerable O, my Je ne sais quasi
What has become of you
At Tyre I stay warm by my fire...
By Faith Ask For A Cure
11-24-15
Time written unknown
Slain and smitten cold down to the bone
Good riddance for my Mesozoic and Cretaceous
Knowing that my God is gracious
Waiting for the sun to come up
So I can get on with it
Come this transition there is a mission
Just the basic facts
By faith ask God for a cure
Just to see what happens
Be careful what you wish for
And he that was dead sat up
And I refill again my cup
And there is come a fear upon us all....
The Temple Cleansed
11-24-15
Singers and gatekeepers keep charge
As last night the shadow of Christmas light strings
Appear like a crown of thorns
Deeply ambitious
And there came a fear on all
That might have seen it
Once in awhile shown the light
If you look at it right
Of rumor and report to a tumor I resort
Ambiguous as Tobiah is repudiated
In another parsimonious shopping run
So I can save forty dollars for the smoke
Thank God, Mighty Quinn is here
Go, fill me with your love to but kill the fear
Ambiguous....
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