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Image (By Definition)
11-29-15

Ones physical likeness and representation
Our menial idea and conception
Our counterpart, our copy, our image, our symbol, our emblem
He put forth the form of a hand taking me by the lock of my longer hair
The field is wasted and the land mourns
The wine has been tasted
The people languish
And the Spirit lifted me up
Between earth and heaven
And brought me in these visions
As a call to action
These things you hear so practice
The vine has dried up
And the fig tree has withered....




Jackpot
11-29-15

As the beating that rotates against a supply of semisolid ink
Our ballpoint and it is good to the door of the inner gate
That looks toward the north
Where was the seat of the image of jealousy
Of embodiment and type
Metaphor and simile
Idol and representation of a deity
What lies between us
It can be set aside
Be ashamed ye hunbandmen
Wail you vinedressers
Another fix is imperative
All are strangers
All are friends
All are brothers
Of type, kind and sort
Another stripe to ones mind
Out on the tennis court
To typify and symbolize
Jackpot, ambiguous....






Intimate (Suggest)
11-29-15

Of all shadow and darkness
That cannot dissipate the light
Such an intimation to hint, imply and suggest
And no need to go west
To call something up in the mind
Through association or natural connection of ideas
To indicate indirectly and without plain expression to suggest
To imply, not knowing where to turn
Choosing Joel to be my current cue to rhyme
The grain offering and the drink offering is cut off
Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth
To be humble as the priests mourn who but minister....





All Wail
11-30-15

What the chewing locust left
The consuming locust hath eaten
Something not to interdict by conjecture
I've got it lichen the hard mourns
The field is wasted
We yet surmise of good and bad coffee tasted
To prohibit and to forbid
Lit off from the house is another field mouse
These are diamonds in the rough
I refuse to try to polish
Impeding the flow of his blood
Yet to surmise and suffer without singsong evidence
All wail, all you drunkards
I let the cat excrement stink...