Friday, March 30, 2018

Hydroelectricity

Hydroelectricity
2-13-18

Books: not harmful to the environment
As long as the paper is recycled
Gone braindead again at forty-four
In my all out war
Reasoning for the discipline
Stagger to the refrigerator and then back to bed
And repeat, such a task not harmful
To the setting upon other spots
Where a scene is going down on me
And look, he eats only when near stagnation
And look, he drinks when he is parched
In my own syringe of illusion
And the emerald as small as a baby's right hand
Better not to vow at all!





Not Final (Integration)
2-13-18

I should be proud
But that would be a sin
Today it's do or die and be and live
O, cut-glass bowl
Keep the main thing front page news
For other stories as such as surname suggests
All wonder of my marvel in another working edition
In a place where emptiness can be a good thing
Like a beesting just in time for a knock at my door
Be not hasty with words but be swift to hear
She said I can read a thousand books
And still but lack
But that never mattered.....






Stock Revisited (Back On The Job)
2-13-18

Of Irish-American stock
And a flashlight in a split second I turn her back off
And there is no shame in the want of consolation
And the want of patience sometimes better sorry than safe
As even is prosy style my Rosy smile
As chaff that passes away
A-Okay beyond mere translation
Which one is wrong one inquires
Where everyone's youth is but a dream sunup
Lights out among this people slow to doubt
One more cup for that procrastinating prognosticator
"You know better than to use such words", she says...






On Isaiah 29:9
2-13-18

Yet devout what's this all about
Your pocket or God's rocket
Hope against hope always a problem where there is no such real issue
At the chime of eight
What does she do when I'm not here
O, pause and wonder for the laws of thunder
You already look of ridicule
May as well make funny faces
As the world at times seems cruel
In spite of creed and color or even the races
Betting on the fights
Got to get through
No one can touch you now!
O, pause and wonder!





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