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Type
7-6-13

Illustrations, shadows
Intricate and beautiful types are drawn like smoke
Through our flues and stovepipes
In that I see judgment coming like a fluorescent hue
Upon my west wall
Putting into commission three idle pens
Happy to had regained their eminent position
Given the zeal and sincerity to gather our munition....




Baksheesh
7-6-13

Of baksheesh and gratuity is such malarkey
No longer in vain of poetic ingenuity
Speaking a thousand words in an unknown tongue
Yet to write the songs that are yet unsung
For the cause of the want of knowledge
And to bid a brother fare thee well
As he goes off to collage
Receiving his gratuity and baksheesh
Like a dog that no longer walks with his leash
Paid in full for his service of word of mouth and utterance divine....




Croissant
7-6-13

Poppy seed croissants yet baffle pundits and savants
To the point where they take their fill in being satiated
And by all men hated
In all that by God is created
Blessed to not be offended in what he is yet to hear about
The love in faith that doth cast out all fear
With poppy seed croissants that cleanse the pallet
Of savants in their study of the word
All day, today...