Monday, March 19, 2018

plague

Plague Checked
2-6-18

We are meant to scream in the fun house
And meant to salivate over the first cup of coffee
My bad agency for plates in a stone box
And vodka on the rocks
Joining our travelling carnival by broad daylight
For two hundred firsts slack of Korah
It's calling for a sunny day greeting Harper
For the new life as Joey loved another movie after my seed
All has dwindled more than one hundred million copies sold
In stories to be told of plates of gold
Greeting the founder of malice
Greet by the way our Alice....





On Numbers 17:8
2-6-18

Remove yourselves so I might consume them
Bearing brazen censers
Smoke rising much surprising face to face
To face with He whom makes it all possible
As to solicit for a token all for our rebellion
O, take away their murmurings that they die not
And tell them each to take a rod in hand
As Aaron's rod blossoms
Loving the way the page shines
As the song still remains
Transverse to passage yielding almonds
At eight on the bridge of ones nose....





Countdown To Negative Five
2-6-18

When there the cup is still too hot to handle
Behold hath He commanded like unto the other
A brother of another mother
where none are forbidden
Plowing through Second Nephi that we ought not have malice
Off on another adventure for the cause of myth
And something to meddle with
Our token against rebels
Countdown to negative five
In the funhouse come watchers of twilight eyes
In a good plate not all alone we stand fast
And make it last for the servants of twilight
Time to begin again....






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