Pushcar (Bunch Of Love)
4-23-17
Wishing to goodness
For God to see me through
We never said goodbye
and I still love you
Venerable for reasons of age and high rank
We have much to talk about on the way up
Which the stream did beat vehemently
And the ruin of our house is nothing to be compared
By its rebuilding point blank the underlip inspiring awe and majestic
Gazing out toward the distant sea
In grotto and in cavern
a treat for Otto and lampblack
In the audience of all merry folly.....
Into Plymouth
4-23-17
In the audience of all peoples
Entering Capernaum back into Plymouth
Our inlet of the English Channel
Our embarkation and as a fiend
Of cavern and of cave
And a certain centurion's clean shave
O, may captain call me servant but not slave
Beseeching me instantly worthy
For Him that should do this
Out in some other land
Sick and dreary
To live again dying once
By way of pen via a set of ten
On the pavement with colored chalks
For a picture of health
Our true wealth...
So Well Intact (This Tablet)
4-23-17
So far so well
Intact as a matter of fiction in fact
No need to seal that pact
For He loved our nation
And my inner child begs for a vacation
Worthy for Him
He should do this
And to come and heal the servant
Ready to die but not twice
For a patty of rice
Letting everyone know it
To be more than just words
Will you come with me to feed the birds
Such a glory too meeting them in the air
As I go skylarking
Singing yet in flight
Thank you and goodnight
Jesus knows....
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