Sunday, November 12, 2017

Faubourg

Faubourg Revisited
7-24-17

Urizen even to his knees
To prostrate along the coast of sudden seas
And sinews dried
Keeping its direction northwest
Hoping for the best
Hoping to hang tough
Within the Celtic milieu
Being my own Bedouin
Traditionally newfangled for Faubourgs
And suburbs we need not be afraid of
This come early Roman kings and Greek squires
Newfangled for a constant struggle for control
Jesus has got this one
Ding dong dandy
Making money and in throe
Playing the game of free fallers newfangled....





Approaching Urizen
7-24-17

Vision fig with Spirit utterly exhausted
But not now given the wherewithal and know how
Tent dwelling dependent on herds for sustenance
Of cold loins dividing
Drinking De Vouvray
In dreams of falling off the wagon
Like frogs leaping out of the mouth of the dragon
Apropos and by the way
All set for enlightenment
I pray as to write another love song
For the captivity of Telebib
For our interlocuter appropos
Forthwith watching all night and all day...





Ahamia (Brothel Keeper)
7-24-17

Hear the word at my mouth
Far from absurd as we head south
Often so inclined to be wined and dined
Arise and go forth
Now we're talking
As His glory stands here to the Welsh
As Lieu as to give us no such warning
In cold poisons to be as remedies
And a happy small gathering for Wellington
Even to ones knees in languages informal
Cat right next to me
And that really makes for the prophet's responsibility
As to make His partner soul Ahamia...





No comments:

Post a Comment