Monday, February 22, 2016

cycloid

Cycloid (Readymade)
2-1-16

Sitting behind bars
Trying to learn good ettiquate
Forgetting how to spare the way I smell
Go and tell them of the God of David
Saying, "I have heard your prayer"
Today I choose not to fluster over passing muster
By memories of Buster
Cycloid and sometimes paranoid plethoric
As God's word does not return void
O, sissyneck
Say to me what the heck
Yet another grebe
Swimming and diving and surviving
The good times are passed out cold
Circumcised on the eighth day
I am not responsible....




Curvicue
2-1-16

My bags are waiting in the next life
In all Cyclothymia
O, where am I
O, who am I!
And this will be a sign unto thee
That the Lord will do his thing
Counting layers, seeking players
To do this thing He has spoken
Yet plethoric O, Dactolus
In superabundance and excess
Time for a clean shave
A note to the me of later on
Tell me something I already know
Finally my brethren
For me to write to thee is safe
As such is tedious
O, Curvicue
I still love you....




Moidores
2-1-16

Moidores in a pocket with holes
Apple heaven tonight
For the cause of souls
Let's turn this thing around
Just to get started
For territory uncharted
I send to you Epaphroditus
Let the deadbeats pound all around
For perfect times
O, Surtout where is you surety
Nowhere we know
For hand me downs stuck together
Turgid and complex in style
Let the rays catch the razor
That's folk to me and Greek to you
As praises get spent....





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