Horseblock
6-26-16
Tell us a story, sir
Of pine, aspen, spruce and fir
Reciting jerks of verse in new glances
Of what can be if such is what we choose
As Lords troubled and their gaze
And Clapton keeps me grounded and fixed
Left on Vico Road
O, Balky you need not be chalky
Let my love flow out of you
The devil doesn't want us to know
That we're in a battle for our lives
Magnetism was all that I could see in you
Denting outward our car that should have been a wreck by now
Does thou well to be angry?
O, Horseblock, do you have doors to lock?
Pulque Of Agave
6-26-16
Victory in Jesus
Is defeat of ones own will
Fishy, inspiring doubt cold and expressionless
Ah, Tehuantepec our main isthmus
I'm talking to you over our pulque
Saying, "No way!"
May it shine for the first time
Glad to have a shelter from the elements
O, how I exaggerate
As I require no further sign
At Tehuantepec our main isthmus
I am not a shut-in
Isolation is not my identity
As God prepared a gourd
For he that seeks coolness
But I don't know why
For pipes and stripes
He's done all he can
Go on then, Talboth.....
For The Teiid O, Tegu
6-26-16
Putting away malice from out of ones mind
Where ganja is at last permitted
For the Teiid of long forked tongue
And another way to stay young
O, Tegu I would like to get to know you
And it came to pass
When the sun did arise
God prepares a vehement west wind
For what so he inquired
In that we have sinned
So let it rain
I do well to be angry even unto death
So we are inclined to say today
O, let it rain down over me....
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