Curdle
1-17-17
As one mocked of his neighbor
Love itself returns
According to your lover
Busy in the sunlight we expect today
Don't let the book of Romans get you down
Come Irish red wolfdog setter
I could not see
I am not afraid of my sorrows
When it's hard it is not yours to give
I wind my proverbial wedding ring
Like baptism, a signet
And a lot of Colleen
Of a pact unfathomable and marvelous
Exhibition of cynanithropy
I will say, he, a Chiara
To display no such ill will
Can't take notes on everything
Curdling me like cheese....
Lamppost
1-17-17
Say hello to Alexander arriving
Let them know when she wakes you with a kiss
For our surviving clothing we with skin of flesh
If you can get me a drink of exquisite music
Tangible again as a backsliding heifer
Their drink is sour
All for the power
And isosyllabic
For the coward's explanation
Hiding behind the cause and the effect
I will, a charm making a hole in another pint
Hear this, O priests
Enjoy your feasts for revolters profound
As a result of change of thought
In all we are taught of Mizpah.....
Take Your Time Out There
1-17-17
Take your time out there
Make a rhyme about what is fair
To sweat the marble chain
By the topic of victory
Some keep me from believing
Because ye been a snare to Mizpah
And a net spread on Tabor
Never mind the drama in the labor
Now let me be the lover of Welsh Englyn
Sun almost up
I step out for another fix
As my mind plays its tricks
O, darkened
One lapping it up
A mile off Gob
He's not as green
For the topic of victory
In what it could mean
There's no hurry
In the pleasures
We don't really need yet desire...
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