It's On Lugh
12-7-17
Dangerous infatuations still on my tail
A penny a score
A dime a dozen
Where Rosebury proved a false sinew
As to change from provisions
Situations into the heart
Of the man we do the best we can
According to legend Fionn sleeps in a cave
Revile not Welsh families of deities
For abstract Procapural devices
A man of many vices
Equivilent to Lugh of our Tuatha
Decode this message and with a million dollars
For memories of stocking cat flea collars
For bachelor's Langtry me
Pick up the pen and scribble....
Familiarized Everywhere (Bride Of Flowers)
12-7-17
To her chagrin still living in laden sin
To lose and to win
Like a fish with an extra fin
And sometimes the hero takes me there
More than thanks to He that accords
In crystal of pure calm heights and these crazy nights
And Asodevedd our bride of flowers
This is beautiful to me
Being happy Charolette's guest
For raised substage freeing being as One All Seeing
As we take up Proctor and remember our education
That I would abandon in the days when I misunderstood
Loving Rhiphnon just me by the seat for sympathy
And tension yet to be all that I can be....
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