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Chockfull of Spirit
7-15-16

Night no more
O, can it be power in being pure
As far as the blind can see
No money, no honey on bread and butter
Never mind the clutter
O, Hough
Won't you show me the wherewithal
And the know-how
It's nice that they are shoveling us out
Clad in tarboosh to keep heads warm
Our felt cap with silken tassel
Speaking Brandylogia
All for Le Carre
More than come what may
She's got the soul for our chockfull of nuts
I am the Root and the Offspring of David
The bright and morning Star
Night no more
O, can it be!




My Muzzy Maiden
2-15-16

For the new paradise
Its river and its tree of life
Wouldn't it be nice to yet deliver the man
With his switch blade knife
Being honest with myself for dinner readymade
The leaves of the tree were for the healing
Where the countryside is overboard
And masterpieces click with Day
I want to sleep one hundred years
I play his favorite album for the cause of truth
Another espionage
Lizards in the flesh
But outside are dogs off their leashes
Behold I am coming quickly
It's only a phase
Last promise, first prayer, next provision
Yeah, make your grocery list and decision...





Redolent Reminders
2-15-16

Israel is an empty vine
He brings forth fruit
Why
Himself Ephraim is smitten with wine
All for novels on my dusty shelf
Going to take you up to Glendale
In muzziness
Ain't no use on groveling
They shall be wanderers among the nations
As still I dream of birthdays
Funerals and future vacations
All their wickedness is in Gilgal
Our root is dried up
Made edible by he whom reaps the harvest
You're driving me crazy
But such is a sign that I'm still alive
Surely I am coming quickly
Amen
Even so, come, Lord Jesus...