Knobkerrie Revisited
2-24-17
Handing my thurible
Back into the hands of he that still wants to behold
A man gluttonous
In that he was that right
Behold a winebidder
Thank you and good night
A dime for your emotions
That ought not rule the life
Of one of the faith
About desirable themes
And tonight sweetened dreams
For the Knobkerrie
My city in ruins
and of Hippias our tyrant
Still we put up a fight
A rumble out on the promenade
Knowing that Jesus sat at meat
And a quarter for your intentions....
Copt (Islamic)
4-24-17
Drinking around the alabaster
Wanting to go further and faster
Rising above the factories and the fields
Of Copt Egyptian
Our discordant Asiatic at Bethesda
We will collaborate tawdry today
It's going to be a good one
Now that I can stay with it
And I am one to wake the birds
Flagellating my fate and fortune
For Godfrey of Bouillon
Tawdry the event
Wait twenty minutes
And see if you did it right
We got our mansion
But who will maintain it?
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