Nary
7-13-16
To yet enervate and extract
And no more have as a matter of fact
Come on my friends, let's make for the hills
Sihon hath prophesied of knock-out pills
Coffee is served
Sound check
Selah
Hallelujah
Today I'm on the journey over
If I don't leave home
Nary and not one our manna mute
As all men go back to sleep
It looks alright from where I stand
In that I lay down
And cannot take my rest
Back in askance at the chime of two twenty
O, come up from the king's house and prophesy
So, on another shopping adventure....
Cache
7-13-16
As the right line becomes its time
Then spake the priests saying
This man is worthy to die by dogwhip
And by mackinaw, our cache
O, let me in from the heat today
And keep the fresh air flowing through
My first coffee at age twelve
Keeping up with the turning of the wheel
In that I am yet to meet you
Now associated
As the Lord sent me to prophesy
Yet to amend your ways and doings
Back up at a quarter till five
That's more like it
God bless all pianists in our cache.....
Supererogatory
7-13-16
Hear me shout
Come on in come supererogatory
Wars about it
O, patois for a tingle
Know ye for certain
That if you stay up and at it
You will surely succeed
O, milky bloom, you are my darling and my only
Supererogatory come princes and officials
And another morning of Floyd
For Michah the Morashthite
Prophesying in the days of Hezekiah
Other stocking, her petticoat
And another seventy-two archive
Following the pointing of her finger
And the anointing of those whom linger
O, what time is the wedding
Now that you're up stay that way....
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