behoof

Behoof (How Long?)
5-11-16

Still young and hard and cold
Be strong, it matters not how deep entrenched
The wrong tag along
O, the day how long
Loving her Mantuan maker for the behoof benefit
And advantage of such a wardrobe
But why all of such glamor
One day a week is enough for me
Then spake the mate this mad sea shows its teeth tonight
Take no thought of tomorrow when it isn't promised
Poems are made by fools like me
And I cannot put away these war games for peace....




Upholding All Things
5-11-16

If the misinterpretation of death is engraved in stone was glorious
So much more is the life of he whom prays for us
They gave their merry youth away for the country and for God
Oxford towns and bourdons for indecorum and lack of propriety
Yet sanguine of the color of blood
Wipe off your shoes so you don't track in mud
Yet apple-faced in full due respect
The minorities not to neglect
Obviously I have issues like the rest of you
When being the brightness
Hoping not to bite off more than I can chew
Upholding all things for the sake of you.....