Thursday, September 1, 2016

reeve

Reeve
8-16-16

Honor the kings' servants
Be submissive
She didn't put poison in your cup of tea
For the mission in the rack to cool things off
That's the idea
We make a fine connection
Lord, you can see it's true
O, reeve in a game of whist
Make up that grocery shopping list
And stick to the plan
As well the roe for this is the will of God
That indeed I am....





Sail On Along
8-16-16

For excellent, our praises
I take up a melody
Of plumage mottled
To pass a rope through a hole
Sail on along
Early form of Bridge without bidding
As Lyca's parents go over valleys deep
Comfort in my home
You better believe it
To see what I can do about it
And no more doubt it
Pale through pathless ways
Sail on along
Rising from unrest
The sun is up and the lights are out
And the music is on...




Aftertaste Revisited
8-16-16

Shine on
Keep on trying
At the light of dawn
For my gold I am mining
All nights in weal in just being real
No guile in ones mouth
More than a way to feel
While the lioness loosed her scorned dregs
I must confess famished
Smiling strong
Stay hungry for dinner
Out Friday night
Tore up over you
I need to learn how to relax
Still paying that sin tax
I'll cross the bridge when I come to it
In the sweet delta dawn
A spirit armed in gold....




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