Letter Never Written (In Another Testament)
3-14-16
Dear Landlord
Was a letter I have never written
My elder cat plays with her toy
As if she thinks she is a kitten
You will trust Him to bring home your grain
She forgets that a foot might crush them
Come the reign of Mesha our sheepmaster
In blackmail and deceit
Rendering their wool
It's not about being cool
Our Jordan of such flowing down
O, kind gentleman
Hold the door for them
Through the wilderness of Edom
Making ones way in generosity
It works out when we trust Him...
Son Of Shaphat
3-14-16
Young ones suck up blood
Job admits his worthlessness
Fetching a compass
Making it full circle
Filling my second red book
With thoughts to be shared
As gladness comes to pass
She likes to do things early
O, is there a prophet?
Answer: Here is Elisha son of Shaphat
Yes I just go up and tell it like it is to my intercessor
O, godhead Almighty bodily
In person
The new CD can wait
I've got coffee to enjoy in the meantime....
On First Kings 3:15 (dig this)
3-14-16
Make this valley full of water holes
Out you will sally to reach many souls in cities fenced and fortified
Home for Easter and satisfaction
There must be someway out of here
Yes, my choice to go out and get what I need
Business men here among us have the faith
Mar every piece of land with stones
In a better place with no worries about telephones
O, research rites of passage
Does the eagle mount up at your command
In the days when I begin every poem with the word "And"....
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