Scope And Crest
2-2-18
Of mystical Islamic sects
You inquire why do I bide my time
In something unprofitable
But it doesn't matter if it is true
When you're getting something out of it
No longer skeptical about going there sometime soon
In all attenuation of amplitude
See the mass of the innocent and our Apostles' Creed
Under specific conditions mindful of the warmth of a clean sweatshirt
By increase with its meaning of growth implying contradiction
Before King Agrippa
God keep us safe from harm
This year ample as to Scope and Crest...
Howl Ye
2-2-18
Of full measure in cool pleasure
Howl ye for the day of the Lord is at hand
Yea, howl for joy for dust upon your eyes
And the politics of sin of harvest and its increase
Can there be any peace?
With ample room and specious
Howl ye pitiable and wretched
Our state of wanting even more
Astounded at one another
Hello again brother in His own loving image
At the chime of eleven
On Earth we can know such a heaven
As cattle gender with their diverse kind
Hold your head up and howl ye!
Fastidious Again
2-2-18
Vice as can be the works of the flesh
Nothing but trouble with corn and wheat
To thresh lowly and menial virulent and copious plentiful
This abundance ample and liberal
And much more to live for in such a today
For moments in the here and now
Debated and depraved for our world
Likened unto Babylon of base character
For pools of bubbles and tears
Paltry this mere moral contemptible
As to see the master's hand
O, when do I turn in today?
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