Flappy
11-19-15
Living in tomorrow's yesterdays
Walking the path and learning the ways
Advised to leave the past behind me
And to never mind trying to feed all of the strays
I take myself much too seriously
Remembering the bliss of hotel stays
Happy times and another happy hour
Flappy rhymes and today purity in power
All roads lead back to here
All trips serve the same destination of what is now
That's all that really matters
There was no place for the beast under me to pass
The place is busy and I don't need to know
Anything save his grace....
It Comes To Pass In Nisan
11-19-15
It comes to pass that when Sanballat heard of us
Building the wall
I observe the song of the strange bird
And upon the name of Jesus
I call another recent poem
Entitled, "scena"
Another new dream of my bullfight
In a crowded arena
And I arose in the night
And some few men with me
And a new den for the Valley Gate repaired
I'm ready for the cloud to sweep over my shoulder
Leave the past behind
And forsake the weight of the boulder
It comes to pass in the month of Nisan....
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