Hudibrastic
12-29-15
My nines and sixes
Have been coming up ones and twos
And I have walked after the imagination
Behold, I will feed them with wormwood
And give them to drink the water of gall
Making my request to never fall
But be willing to talk in having another Pall Mall
All for habiliment
And the words of apostle Paul
Today I ought to serve someone
For a voice of waiting is heard
Sending for cunning women
That they may leave us
By internal dissention....
Unkempt (Glad To Be)
12-29-15
Unkempt
I've stumbled
I've made my mistakes
As all fall short
For garb and habiliment
Soon to be our first snowflakes
O, Hudibras nice to meet you
Here for champagne on ice
Looking for Hudson our British naturalist
And so much more than what we as bearers can fathom
In our green mansions
Let you ear receive the word of his mouth
Come internal dissention overcome with love
As death is come up into our windows
A part of life
I suppose that Jesus knows
Unkempt but glad to be
Speak, thus saith the Spirit...
On Jeremiah 9:22 (look this up)
12-29-15
Don't waste your time waiting
Take up the pen for love
That will quell all hating
Death, the shadow of life
Enters into our palaces
For our elixir of choice
In cardboard chalices
With lids where lids are for kids
Namely me
Even the carcasses of men shall fall
And dung upon the open field
As the handful after the harvestman
And none shall gather them
Don't waste you time waiting...
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