Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Carbaby

Carbaby
2-10-18

Putting brothers into the schedule
Still in need of reassurance as to but investigate
And to cherish that which we are to choose
If you snooze by no means O you lose
As summoned to ones rest
Where it all seems like vanity for the cause and reason of sanity
To get back to the clouds where I'm dying of thirst
Soothed and blessed from day to day
I feel the love is a little bit warmer in His similitude
And a way of change concerning us
Don't miss the bus
I wonder if I still love her that way.....





Too Many Books (Never To Be)
2-10-18

In roughness and dryness
Live with me in highness
For the sake of the music in itself
And books upon my shelf
Humble green and loudly crass
O, plates of brass working for the queen
Gardening again capturing the lives
If this is all I do then well then if and when
Magic pen Carbaby
I can almost see you
Glad on Monday mornings as to console you
In afflictions a big one in store to the ministry addicted
For King Lear and MacBeth for life and death
Owing God my every breath
As I pass away in a name not blotted out but regrafted....






Drivers On A New Highway
2-10-18

In the year of '21 I was somewhere
Not carrying a gun as so hung my long shaggy hair
For those whom come before another Kurt Cobain imitation
And what it is for at Vienna to Budapest upon thought
We seem to stumble and I can almost say to be the one
To do this forever tis but a tiny glimmer for plans disjointed
I need take my stand
Loving textures of covers of books
In Hamlet and Othello through thick and thin
For the eagle perching upon the seas crystallized.....







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