gladiola

Gladiola
10-16-16

Diffident, timid and shy
O, how blue today is the sky
Even when I hated the song about the bluebird on my shoulder
Good for another sixty-five tracks or so
Come polished wood to cover my tracks
Still crying out O gladiolus
I should have known better
I should have hung around
Come the rich man's wealth and his strong city
O, how pretty
In staying right next to my kitty
O, harper of the righteous
Tend to life with me
Lay up knowledge Achin
Distasteful and undesirable
And words written by faith and not light
Thank you and goodnight
I make my way to seek His....






Phillumenist
10-16-16

Good God yes, I miss you
As the harbor of the righteous tends to life
He is in the way of such but not for strife
You will know my intentions by how given the wherewithal
And the how
We don't expect perfection
Randy-dandy lacking decisiveness
And spineless for excoriation of ones ethnology
Big words, tiny head
Have I to but vinify darling go ahead and cry
We exfoliate
Way above my own poor pate
For carrot in proofreading
The followed is leading
Inserted in a line of written matter
All for our Phillumenist, one who collects matchbooks
Muddling through
To reach out to you.....