Monday, February 20, 2017

encounter

Encounter
1-29-17

Write her so was the exclamation
For a page with more lines to fill
With gibberish and malarkey grave
My little cottage is going underground
Assembling at London
And her neighboring town
According to accountability
And water fountains
A daughter to stand
Our mountains encounter aisle nine
With another ounce of patience
That goeth a long way
If bees are few fully fashioned
In the world of revelry alone will but suffice
Every Sunday return to today again
And never mind next time around
Stand your ground for opening of your door
Uncertified of scene
Enjoy these apple nights
By then I will be fit for it.....




Perambulation
1-30-17

Where Alsatian eyes yet gaze
Shine your light to cut through the haze
For perambulation eyes
Live slow spiral into mid afternoon
Waiting tables, wine or water
Coffee or Coke trends
We miss the mark
I have hacked the line for fate
For the charter to magnetize
Exclusive in perambulation
What fortitude the soul contains our account
Of a coming foot for perambulation
Likewise as God commends his love toward us
For the branch of the organization dot com
Looking for Cowper to perambulate
Nothing to hate
Keeping house for thee...




Pigeoned
1-30-17

In that room a friend await
O, miracle
Moonlight listens
Feel us and befriend us
That we have followed them
Awake to joe according to the gospel of Luke
It's good to know, candy kiss
Sweet tongue and palate
Split the night air down at the market
Not accompanied by others
God commends his love towards us
In that we were yet sinners
Christ died for us to materialize
As a pragmatist
And a realist that paints his masterpiece
In spite of these scribblings
What fortitude the soul contains
And Elysium to but behold
It never gets old
Pigeoned and portentous.....






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