mixtum

Mixtum
3-17-16

For kings and for all in authority
Looking for Chevok
Let us have all men to be saved
Quoting from the Sea bull
As if it were another testament
For the treadle and its needle
And another kind of sprats
As my basic essentials again are met
And if the sea should grind its teeth
You will see me above and beneath
For our inability of concern
To communicate what we have in time to learn
O, Mixtum where is your mirth
Ever after in this loving time.....





Whereunto Ordained
3-17-16

Here she cometh back again
Another number for my black pen
Whereunto I am ordained
Chosen as an apostle of authenticity
Of wood, steel joist
Where the ground is moist
And all truth is voiced
For barbed wire fence
Out in the kitchen
Another pot of coffee down the drain
To justify this growing pain
The path was a vague prating
Of the trees to the left and right truth of us
And to intercede what had how long it takes
To see to the need
It's a crazy cats' promenade....