apocalypse

Little Apocalypse
2-9-18

Enjoy what you bought years ago
And go collecting no longer
As to ordain it and no more obtain it
Requiring maintainence
To those whom much is given much is required
Be glad, O Sidon in knowing what's truly real
For a peg in a secure place
Antiquity from ancient days from the land of Cyprus
We travel for many mysteries to unravel
O, did we get a new black car
In this joyous city where golden streets await
Surely we will be together again
Crossing over into Tarshish and freedom to choose
Still waiting....





Why Me?
2-9-18

By the creditor our debtor
We sell all the oil we know to pay off the ransom
Plowing through Isaiah again
Because it is poetry to my pens
Plural for triumphs in the kingdom age
Just turn the page where chasms are split open
And soon they will be here
Let's go for the pasta
Our forgotten harlot to the palate
As the spared remnant rejoices for Van's CD's back to back
And tomorrow Neil
Is this the deal?
Reeling to and fro
In that there is so much more to know
Greeting Matiska
Wondering Why me?





On The Lees
2-9-18

Reeking of cigarette smoke
Don't you start for it's a sick joke
Where the air is swift and fresh in my future
Counsels of old are fastidious
And truth for the worship of the testimony
I keep the roll that comes up yonder
In the steps of the needy  and bread with oil and oregano
On the lees fermenting and aging
Fill me up with your wonder for the progeny
Of a father on the narrow mind virus that keeps me here
A'hovering as alive with spaces
The foot doth tread it down like the grapes we steal
In how we feel in thoughts, words and deeds
He lays it low....