Friday, January 26, 2018

covenant

For Covenant People
1-2-18

A lot on the line and a lot to say
O, I tell you now the wherewithal and know how
Today I know good success in my endeavor
Stepping through my front door
To go out and get what I need
In designing the statues of Elijah and Olympus
As to remold this plastic verse
As to see the blessing in the cursed night between the eyes
Cursing still blessing be here
Rose an athelete Goliath our champion
Of costly jars and bossed salves on the midnight snow
Saying adrift for the Fez and their independence
As it smothers your cries
Under corporate trim it lies
So deep sometimes left unquoted
Some happy line and starving stanza
Under astounding winter skies....




Adrift
1-2-18

Ingenious to be dignified
And dangerous pastimes of a snowflake
Drifting by symmetry as to only annex-buildings
Entirely in Macmillan's edition
O, sweet petition for haunting riffs
As scaling cliffs our notable experience
Pen put to parchment of consequence and potentially
Through awkward snowdrifts
As a sample of what is to be done
Altered and retouched
As his spirit body bias win to being
I hope to return to
In studio thirty-one I do my thing this afternoon
Circled by the other one ingenious and dignified
Carried away into eccentricity
Let it swallow them alive
Like Sheol if sinners entice you
Do not consent...





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