Wednesday, April 27, 2016

snudge

Snudge
4-13-16

For all the pleasure that it brings
To chop them in pieces as for the pot of flesh
And medicinal flesh within the caldron
O, let the outside inside
He will even hide his face
But we will remember his grace
Behaving themselves ill in their doings
Still darkness covers you that ye not have a vision
Coming upon some windfall all for Nicodemus
Whom spake to Christ in secret
Woman, why are you weeping
O, are you still sleeping
There, you said it
And now we have something left to do
Snudge in secrets of smooth sailing....






On John 19:3
4-13-16

Such a struggle
Going through all of these changes
God, with me good blessings today
In the attitude the poet and scholar rearranges
Building up Zion with blood
As one to prepare for a flood
Hear this I pray you, ye heads
Listening to the sound of the thunder's payback
In that me and my brother go way back in variorum
Different versions of a certain text
Preparing me for what comes next
And he says, "So, what's up"
So I fill again my cup
By notes and commentaries
By a number of scholars that yet seek
"It is finished!"...






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