Nostrum
6-2-15
Go and proclaim
Know His Word and name
Take it slow and play the game
Don't try to force it
Still in love with madness and its sore religion
Where crazy is a good thing with sadness
Return, O backsliders that float from mountains on hand gliders
Need that morning fix
Four, five, six
According to my mixology
I try two flavors together and simplify
Talk about the weather
Starting with a fresh bath
Another nostrum
A second quack remedy
But all will be well
Go and proclaim...
Oldmixen
6-2-15
Looking for Oldmixen
To befriend my seductive vixen
Coxcomb congested and shamefully entreated
For opiates and sedatives at the chime of five
The path so leads to all the darkness in the north
And I am ready today to bring my true self forth
Given pastors to feed us with knowledge and understanding
No longer uncouth and now that I've turned forty-two
I know not if I can as to be beyond my youth
For opiate and her synthetic derivatives
Beauty is overrated
In that I love you just the way that you are....
Arras
6-2-15
Hanging another arras
Meeting up with my Taurus
Where labile emotions in rings want to spar us
Nauseated and squeamish
I write to the heart of matters
On beautiful cacophany O, purple haze
O, madness I come to listen to your song again
Making happy mother virgin pen
Given this morning my basic essentials
I'm ready to go with no extra added needed credentials
I don't need to know
Hanging another arras of Flemish origin
With morning dew on my big toe...
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