Wednesday, March 15, 2017

foster

Fostering
2-20-17

Matron gives us leave
To take a powder
And go on back up to the salad bar
For a bowl of New England clam chowder
Lighting off ones mule still quite a fool
from nothing to one fostering and flourishing
His Word is nourishing
You know who I am
O, deceitful heart
Above all other members
Save the tongue
We must surrender where damsels
Ride away on dromedaries
From nothing to one
I see another victory at hand
Bythe well of Lahainoi
I quench my thirst
Last page first
September twenty-second
We observe it
Spit as purification
And as well desolation
Growing in three rows of food
Just use the door...




Ecclesiastical
2-20-17

I know it is wicked
But why is it still at my lips
O, retreat and refuge
We swore to each other to keep on keeping on in this
And I know from your eyes that tonight we'll be fine
O, Nest do your best
And may your young be blessed
The Word of God is cognitive enough
To serve as marrow to my bones
By ecclesiastical rulers
To draw that straight line
Of power and dominion
Everyone has their opinion
Angels collectively made up of three orders
Pertaining to the clergy clerical
And as well secular
Sing out!
And rock on!
O pearl of great price
It is you!
Iron and clay, the feet....




Clean Sheets
2-20-17

Time to make that bed again
Military style
To sweat through and keep near
I need another shot of decaf espresso
Assigned to my new office successive
Following in order in uninterrupted sequence
After the third visitation
I wish them well and give them a little bit of my own
Arise and go down to the Potter's house
Let me not be put to shame
For our sub-matron and two board ladies
Don't let her see that you need her
Time to make that bed and know victory again
In hopes to stay with the task at hand for Jesus
Come transmission of this throne
We won't need to go it alone....




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