Saturday, May 14, 2016

clothed

Clothed
3-1-16

O, breathe in that suburban air
Preferring the aroma of horse dung
And new mown grass
Assumptions of us make an ass out of you and me
But we manage to pass
If you reach out and grab it
It's just for today, hold it
You're going to need me as long as we're not stuck
In a bitter jam on the intersection of goat and ram
He told us that the answers are found
But as a matter of kingdom we remain silent
Just be for real
Delivered out of Egypt
The family of Matri is chosen
I just would like to believe
How will you tell me
As Samuel calls people together
Unto the Lord at Mizpeh
We seek him early and he is to be found
O, the naked truth clothed
Just be for real.....





Avoirdupois Pood
3-1-16

Of avoirdupois pood
Of Russian weight
Our thirty-six pound heavy mood argotic
Devised for private communication
And Saturday on acid for reflux remedies
Down the snakes and up the ladders
He hid himself with his stuff
They shouted, "God save the king"
Samuel told the people the matter of the kingdom
And wrote it in a book
O, how can this man save us
Nahash comes up to encamp against Jabeshgilead
O, with us make your covenant
On one condition
Thrust out all your right eyes
But still manage to see it crystal clear...





Thorn apple for Nathaniel
3-1-16

Hoping that my main man is on tonight
I can't say much has happened since
For jimsonweed of oak like leaves
Redeem them one at a time
Our tubular flowers
And beside ourselves to think to have powers
Our thorn apple for Nathaniel
What do you get out of this
Says a still small voice
I lay down last night and sleep was sweet
Lay it for a reproach
Declaring that the body is real
And we will hurt and rejoice together
For our prickly fruit
I love it too much to give in without a fight
I only see it this way and it's good to be here....

















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