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Herb Remarks
10-13-17

Wait one hour and then call Mother
Laid back amongst the Fall Guys
Telling all manners of lies
To the foolish and to the wise
All for Titus in our tenacity
Sailing on an open boat off the west coast of Florida
All for the gift of coffee and forgetfulness
And four other bags on this side of me
On my thirty-second birthday
A time of great joy
Colors fly fading by as figures all in the gate
Gray is the web they spin
In memorable speech by the shades of dawn
Neither could our hearts conceive it
Soon time to be put to work
On improving the quality of living
By the enthusiastic support of Maureen
We make it all possible in being truthful
Baneful wrath resound like an island
By the light of my new snowman....





Rediscovered
10-13-17

Where no tongue could speak
Blessed are the meek
Could it be only a proverb
When the real thing we still speak
We won't mind a little chopping
As a fading voice is heard
With they whom are afflicted
Giving all that we have left fulfilled at last
Using language that cannot be written
Behold now it comes to pass to ponder upon things
Which I have told them
Out of the bosom of the Holy Ghost
And a quality listening to the '72 archive as if brand new
A timeless classic where books pile higher and higher
Everything in its right place just to see your face
Under mercy and by His grace
Go ye unto your homes and pray in secret
Even Jesus had to find his place of supplication
O, ten lost tribes be thereof rediscovered....