Oisin (Small Deer)
12-5-17
Of accompanied bards and business cards
I venture outnaming his son Oisin
O, small deer taste the poison
Where many are restless and wait patiently
In hope of things unseen for the slain of our people in Sadhb
For words I cannot pronounce at first
In our molten base played by Fuselhorn
Where young will never see our fife to but transverse
Take the bag with you and hope for the best in all the rest
End-blown resprang all sturgeons
In a need to learn how to wait for trees of lign
Aloes, Agag kingdom be exalted
As Shiz receives this epistle
As to rend the air exceedingly
Sacerdotal O, sceptre out of Israel....
Esteeming Others
12-5-17
According to legend
We are what we are by far
O, twinkling star
Going to the singles' dances
I'd like to get on with it soon again
Kingdom be exalted
Learning to esteem others as I would myself
Of cellulose forms of passing storms
Dig in your heels and hang on loosely
As so came a star out of Jacob in our early warning
How I dare to inquire, O tell me why
Promoting one to honor
Staring at the justice of the sins
As I smite Moab and restore Sheth
In our exceedingly sore battle with ourselves
Time to walk on over and meet you halfway
Afflict Eber and be there soon....
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