Zerin (You're In)
12-1-17
Now that December is upon us
Still it's quite mild for hominy of kernal and hulled corn
For our horses and chickens
Soon to take up again Charles Dickens
Down rivers that carry you
One lung function considerably improved
For hallelujahs full and swelling
Fools mock as the write
This grace is sufficient
And they tell me to ask God if it rings true
Seeing myself up close in the year of '05
As charity brings it upon us
To pour out our souls for the hungry
As soon it will be hallelujah unceasing
Never too hard for one to spell
O, simplest flower
Cry in raptured exaltation
Capos fared even better upon the mountain
Zerin as it is removed....
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