Lukewarm Cash November
11-4-16
Our consciousness quite aware
Our essence for silverware
And neighbors of the sun
For this mug today I am One
How adequate unto itself
One single hound in her own identity
O, astonish the green and crass
And savor the snowless grass
Just like yesterday
Roger and out
The tunes will serve as my pay
For words are like leaves stolen
By no such thieves
Returning to lukewarm cash November
Come obsession in accumulation
Like a drug on the ground
That makes no sense of sound
To clear and prove what it shines upon....
Neighbors And Sun
11-4-16
Quicker than the hand such sense of smell
Can we come to understand where in love we fell
Frightened of nothing
No, not even hell
As the wind begins to knead the grass
It's cooler in here already
But still we must keep it steady
One hour back one day in advance
Eight hours till medicine officially
Don't call the office
Just remember we're already ahead of the game
O, do they really hear ones want of another beer
Come true expelling like our shining sun
For clover women in the Old Testament....
O, Bear The Spell
11-4-16
Come virtue and our form's form
In that my love to but conform
And a wonder of weather and my purple Heather
Grow, branches of new and another way to you
In ones killed word in the song of a bird
Far from obtuse or even absurd
To deliberately plunder and to bear the spell we might be under
As Spirit gives life and the letter kills
Jamming out with Young and Stills
With trunks of memories for elephant ills
O, may you o, red and blue
The killed word is at it again in me and you
As seldom is the critic's share.....
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