Fifth Son
1-13-17
Remembering Racheal
Opening up her womb
From cradle and tomb
Millions of hearts are lifted
For space control at Houston
For the team below that gives the go
No sense in Dinah
Daughter of Zebulun
I'm going back way behind the sun
To find you some honey
And bring you some
Fifth son, Issachar
I have given my maiden to my husband
Come envious reasoning
Go out and find me there rolling over
In the clover our neighborhood gatekeepers
In alcohol-fueled rage
Just turn the page
For more ditties of divine dedication....
Bring Us Mandrakes
1-13-17
Reuben, bring us mandrakes
Not to belittle the snakes
O, go and dream
Give me, I pray thee of what belongeth
To me by the noblest and the truest
Keep me burning
Reading another one of Paul's letters to the churches
Enduing me with a good dowry
He endows me to a good gift
Saint or sinner
I will proceed in Asher
Happy as I for our daughters and sons
Not to damn
I've had enough of that
As church bells ring
Come intense interest and preoccupation
I heard you needed my assistance
Listen to this and give ear to my music.....
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