Quirk Revisited
3-16-16
Commandments are written upon the stones
As sweet as pistachio ice cream cones
Foreign tastes with native and homeland hastes
Are you going to tell me everything
You die, baby
Our Timothy defined as honoring God
You are an ice skater
Paul addresses two letters to him
Come equivocation and vagary
You never came to me
When you were so inclined
Glorified in the saints
In that our testimony among you
Was believed in that day
She said this is my passion
And its true wandering from the city
At Saint John colors from the City Island
How is man the better!
Natural Wisdom Suggests
3-16-16
Every page is sung
I've been the glory of paternalium
All for our hives and their working bees
Yet to divest and to dispossess
Gifts from God
O, remember your creator
Well known passages written by our main Preacher
I've seen the glory of the royal skin
Consider His work of whose hands are fetters
Wisdom is profitable to those who see the sun
Such as today poets and scholars find their way
Wherefore also we pray always for you...
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