It's Going Right
3-20-17
In every sense prophetic
Knocking with my heart
For Avalon of Arthurian legend
Approaching Newfoundland
The small and the great are there
Wherefore is light given to him in darkness
Remaining in the same state as ere dying in shipwreck
Taking the time to reevaluate taking into captivity every thought
To my best ability choosing the good part
According to words of prophets and an open window
For the fruit of our loins
A sign of supreme hope for the pie
Decadent and scrumptious
So much can go right...
Hollow-Hungry
3-20-17
Brother, I wish you well on your way
And to have a wonderful day
To raise up a righteous branch
Trying other flavors of tossed salad ranch
do you know what I'm missing
As ludicrous seems as the juxtaposition
I've been through worse mud that this before
Look ahead to the world dead
The van pulls out for some short and stout
And tall and slender
God forbid return to sender
In a world full of glamor
And railway carriage charm
No such alarm for gurus from the north
And God, our omniscience...
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