Thursday, March 17, 2016

atticize

Atticize
2-29-16

Full of resentment and stubborn notions
I look at you and see your devotions
Holding the lion's share riding in the orlopdeck
Yet to exchange
O, tranque
Who do we have to thank
Come astounding early night skies
Set clocks one hour ahead
Making a covenant with the beasts of the field
Yet to atticize and speak my allocution
Can't stop the train from rolling
Back to bed for one hour
And soon I get my medicine
To unbonnet the underdog
Just so I can hear it clearly...




Lothario
2-29-16

We can see you crawling for the door
By a windscreen for a chimney
Soon time to face the music and relinquish my rest 
And make my allocution to tell my story
And I will betroth thee where there are no heroes were
O, Benbow where is your benevolence
By the chirography of the constabulary
No death in the pot
I get it while it's sweet, black, fresh and hot
O lothario, where is the love...





Eyes Not Lofty
2-29-16

We heard of it in Jaar, mar us
Keep on keeping on
Now that we've come this far
Our Bourgeois so is gorgeous
In mine eyes not lofty
Growing in grace on the edge for our recusant
Pig-sconed and lingering
All for our understanding
We can fly O, Latron
Where is the love
The earth shall hear
Corn, wine and oil
And they shall hear Jezreel
We heard it in Ephrathah
Come the blessedness of brotherly love
We wait for dawn
And the sun is soon before us
In mine eyes not lofty....






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