pactolus

Pactolus
2-1-16

O, flaming fantastic
I leave myself behind
But not quite as drastic
Swollen and distended
Grandiloquent in being suspended
Bloated and very much outvoted
In superabundance and in excess
Let another carousel begin
Another warning against legalizers
Stop here for awhile and watch and pray
Caught purple handed
Getting a load of the hour of six
Untouched, unglued
Alone at last
O, Pactolus where is your passion...




Cohune
2-1-16

Behold, I bring again the shadow
Where the drain is drawn
And by seven I will be gone
I said this in the cutting off of your days
I shall go to the gates of my grave
Condemned down to the enamel
Beholding man no more
With the inhabitant of the world
Seemingly an evil place
More sugar, I cannot forget
Come the writing of Hezekiah
When he has been sick
Never mind my Munich
If I ever find my sandwich
Yet to see my coiffeur
And call it a morning
Loving my cohune
Cautious....