Euglena
4-2-16
By euglena and flagellum
And long casklike appendages and protozoa
Mama, you've been on my mind
And a falcon of fragrance invitation
Is the greatest of flatteries
Someone said this
But I couldn't say just who
It has a flask out to swag my confounded goose
Now flying north
You say that meat is murder
Yet all things are to be received with thanksgiving
Off on the unbounded breeches
Of the Atlantic pounded
O, flight in peace
Pray and don't cease
Excuse me for missing you....
To Ramah
4-2-16
For flageolet end-blown
Another cigarette well known
All for my paternalism
Making friend with all of these around me
Michael let David down through a window
She says "he is sick"
O, Danny boy
You say it's a beautiful day
In spite of rain
Ye to Ramah dwelling in Neolith
I'll be here in sunshine
On in shadows riding in the TWA
Trying to get out of the USA
And go back to Crete, an island
But not on his own
When gunners are in the meadow
El Shadai, the God of more than plenty
So it shall be of such a sect
Maintaining his integrity....
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