Ostent
12-30-15
Truth or dare
Ignorance or care flight or fancy
As I sit beside my Nancy
Osseous and double jointed
Spending a little time on the mountain
For fauriel flings of fate and fortune
And our ostentation
Set apart by the Spirit
Ask for it and the power to make it today
Raising him up
Arousing him to action
Just as hard with the weight of lead
Squads of four men
Each Herod blasphemes
And gives up the ghost...
New Name: Christian
12-30-15
Up Bonne Chanson and his requiem
I never did read that book
One way or another
My back is strong enough to make it to my table
All for Percy
And upon him all of God's mercy
Up to no good sacerdotal
How long shall the land mourn
Didn't mean to be scarce
One way or another
Soon I'm off to shine my light and love
To all around me
I have forsaken my house today
All for the sweet stuff....
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