Springs
10-15-16
To establish the clouds above
To strengthen the fountains of the deep
One time I ate one while still green
To taste its bitterness on my own accord
O, bless the Lord Lady Cheerio
Of such a life to live out
All around us almost certain
By the drawing of the curtain
To taste its succulent bitterness
Our battle fought in the six inch battlefield
In ones skull
Give spices, O unto men
And as vices take up the pen
For North Sea oil
And no man is the One
Hello Placard at Ballsbridge....
Beloved Of Mankind
10-16-16
Sip the heaven's heavy wine
And make light of it
To taste the snow before the gate
Beloved of mankind
One bird getting back in time to the unknown song
October noon and December night
Hoping and coping with my roping
When He prepared the heavens
I was there for the tailgunner
In sight out of mind
And when He established the clouds above
So was the glory of the Dove
And such is love
I listen to no such entreaties
As her fatness falls on deaf ears
May it be another resurrection
O ribald, length of flexible wood
Will you do us any good
Yet pedantic
I did the best I could
All for apprentice
Home is Hungry at sixteen....
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