Zuph

Son Of Zuph
1-15-17

Son of Tohu, son of Zuph
Hannah had no children
Stranger on the roof out of ones city
Yearly to worship and to sacrifice for Hophni and Phinehas
And this beautiful language of the higher love
Because I believe in you with foot on the bracken
And lungs yet to blacken
For the good of firewood
Giving to Peninnah her portions
Don't sweat it over the summit
Possibilities of attics benevolent
Looking around the bend
Don't sweat it....




O, Son Of Elihu
1-15-17

Take a walk inside
It takes just a minute to warm up
O, Ephrathite fill your cup
O, Tulip you are not to be compared to the Rose
Who's talking about the living without measure
Giving, yes, now I'm in gear for heaven
There is no fear, don't sweat it
Going there weekly to put forth my act of worship
To sacrifice in Shiloh
Our Hophni howbeit we are deceived
Son of Elihu shine your light on us
Bringing warmth to my bones
Between thumb and first knuckle
I hope I have been an inspiration....





Who's Us?
1-15-17

Two requests today, my sole
A good day of writing and paid in full telephone time
Giving sons and daughters portions
As the queen of my spirit brings fortunes
Violence in our earthly eyes
Time to change our lenses
Who is us?
Don't answer
Everything as an act of worship
Even battling cancer
As well as Gemini and Aquarius
Peninnah had children
For images and distorted facts
For transported tracts
Who's us?
Don't answer!