Saewulf
4-24-17
Hiding out in the tall cornfields
For those that tread out of the wheat
For the French leader of the first crusade
And protector of the holy sepulcher in us all
Carrying around that dead man
As summer fades to fall
Washing his feet with her tears
Yea, she loved much
All for two debtors
One with five hundred
And the other one only fifty
She deserves a standing ovation
Of welcome and homage
I'm going to be hurting this week
According to our Maximilian
Clipping her hair upon the account of the moon.....
She Loved Much
4-24-17
When we have nothing to pay
We beg, borrow and steal
How's that for timing at five AM
The dryer has started
And at six I fold for Saewulf
Nothing feels better than blood on blood
What seest thou but a basket of summer fruits
O, blood-red woman
That I am next to the saint
God I pray that today I know your awe inspiring
Love for Condor wings invisible
Woe my hero with oil
Thou did but anoint
Shewing glad tidings
Just is saying that Jesus loves you
A dollar for your actions...
Tanlum Egro
4-24-17
Morning glory, it's wakeup time
Singing the next verse of Tanlum Ergo
With a fast growing ego
Miles from the Canadian border
Looks like I did it again
Thy faith hath saved thee
Go in peace
Answer clerk
Do your best work
Just say Amen and much people are gathered together
With one mind come Spirit and attitude
Trampled upon understanding the rambling of the sower
The fowls devour it
Hi Ho silver
O, for my self sown seed
Blown in God's breezes....
Waist Deep
4-24-17
So wills his king
As so spills the spring
Just doing my thing
Better than doing nothing at all
Some fall upon rock
As soon it is sprung up
For hidden truths we seek whom we realize
That all we need is already within us
Come the realistic Englishman
And a good bible study
And vague setting at the Court of Navarre
And no food mildly satiric
Treatment and torture for the earl of Essex
Seemingly plausible in our roadside carnival
In the real world
If there is such a place.....
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