Capos

Capos Fared Becker
11-30-17

Wherefore except that man hath charity
Would it be our verity
Like a rarity
In plain humility
As a man telleth another
In ones own language
To but commend you for the totem of the pelican
Even if I know nothing of the sort
In the mansions of our fathers
Driven out by a rushing forth of vigor
Just add sugar
And stir for her providential
Ere we join the hymn of throne-surrounding cheribum
All but to look upon
Clad in garments not spotted from the world
Where the secret is on you
By the miracle of these pen strokes
As a mark and acting as a target for freedom
That doth but reign even in captivity
Seek this Jesus of whom makes it all possible...





Goideleg
11-30-17

As things should come unto us
On the test I got an A pluss
With bonus percentages for Goody Two Shoes hard to fill
Unto our brethren through the gentiles by biographical moves
Taken as if robbing the preacher with a fountain pen
Justified by its cause for the mighty and holy One
Psalm eighteen was of war
And the peace yet to follow
Somewhat hard to swallow
Loving my Columbia
Practicing compassion for neighbors passing on through
Where we can never get enough
Taking a train to East London
Lost on a wave of dreaming
For the premise of commission
O, so many around me found ar dusk
At the edge of the holy city
Carrying Buller's staff....