kinfolk

Our Beautiful Kinfolk
3-1-18

And thus the flesh
Minus and plus to toil and thresh in ones sweet dream
To start the car and travel to the culture
Bad where literature is our brink
As to love and dedicate sweeping up shards of glass
Saddling our ass on another jubilee
Good to see you, wow wee
In blessed writer's rage
Nice thing about a book is that you can always turn the page
Gazing at photos of my beautiful kinfolk
May it not be vainglory as in the egg yolk
Oh, my, my zip up your fly and be wholesome today
Are not the prophets the only ones that see
For the better half of me I have not yet met
As His soul is made an offering
We go back to sea
Yea, good save on your part....





Foreign Flower Revisited
3-1-18

Cranking out another verse
Thanking doubt for blessing as well as curse
Thy God reigneth!
O, how beautiful upon the mountains
Bless them all as lovely images not quite idols
Like mares and bridles
Where we thrice felt remorse in one more snowfall
It makes you what you are
Publishing salvation
Pouring out my soul to those under the same sun
As to plunder in wars we won
Satisfied with remands of justice and no want or need of a gun
Thy God reigneth
Coming forth in the seventh dispensation
Making my name in York county
Twenty-three years now
According to bounty to use His name in debt
Where bands of death are broken
These are they who have their part in the second baptism
I cannot commit to
Nor see fit to....