Friday, January 12, 2018

ligature

Ligature
12-2-17

Early and soon plastered
The new trial I master
And again I remember
That you said you loved the world
As to invent your own place
And take care of it as it exists
Borrowed of God
I was looking for C.S. Lewis
But I found instead the Koran
In all incongruity
I do the best I can
Where variety is a spice of life
and diversity is part of the plan
As yet incongruous
Riding on my carousel of newfound joy
Come Lipcon of Lisagton
Surgically tying up a bleeding artery
As mauling ones ear
We need not fear
As to be of good cheer
Tying it up...




First-String
12-2-17

As to bind and ligate
For character on type of two ore
By letters where marigolds are very much in love
For nerves connected by a slur
Bound on earth loosed in heaven
Loving the tobacco of Habakkuk
So there where I forget
No text like as a ruckuss in the hallway
At that time in our university
Such vainglory and first-string
And tutelage for guardianship
In our red shirt as merry voices in oaks plenty
Of percolations and smokes
For those that have need of peace
As participants and guardianship of custody
As to extend eligability of sewing the physical....





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