formulation

Formulation
5-20-16

Five hours and I'll be on board
Going out onto the porch
So is my sword
And then again he denied with an oaf
And needed to pitch a loaf
To betray you, to okay you
Surely thou also art one of them
I pray for a good one
Amen and amen
For thy speech to betray thee
And to make it through without the cigarette
Every year, this novelty
I just turn and shrug
She wouldn't dance with another
To but formulate
Nothing too late
God is great
Going out to weep bitterly....





Choppy
5-20-16

As I looked at my life quite choppy
I was up on skis for five minutes
Having nothing at all but possessing all things
Still fragile out hurt July third Jefferson dies of game
By stalking an ambush
Every year a novelty
Without love I had nothing at all
Delivered into the hand of Pontius Pilate
People take counsel
Casting down the pieces of silver
In the temple
Not lawful to put them in the treasury
For it is the price of blood.....