Wednesday, August 31, 2016

nascent

Nascent
8-15-16

Sweet Eighteen
Yeah, I wanted it
But I was to leave it alone this evening
Besides in the sky little birds fly, why o why
But why not
That cloud looks like a turtle
Now it looks like a Volkswagon
Merrily, me welcome in the year
Who do you love in believing
The cock doth but crow
Looking for denial
Of American style
War has always been
Check out Dubliners
If you can find it on your shelf
Sweet joy befall thee
Yet nascent and adjacent
In our quagmire
Who do you love?





Imbroglio
8-15-16

Hallow the Sabbath
Impossible to do no work
Through our grand illusion
Be not a terror unto me
Go and stand in the gate of the Peoples
Once a dream
Bid weave a shade
Sweet joy, I call ye
Two calories per treat
Did I give her some already
She knows the sound of the bag
Yet to reboot by Radiohead imbroglio
For vessels marred, arise
Go down to the potter's house for instruction
Make not your neck stiff and be willing to listen....




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