Monday, April 16, 2018

Zeniff

Zeniff (Brought Up)
2-26-18

Nice thing about books
You can always turn the page
Or so peruse the cover like another lover
What meaneth these insignia?
All for our ransom
And people for your life as one can come to know it
In Babylon on the Euphrates
Do I really know my stuff
Or am I simply puffed up
You are my witnesses for Seba in your place
Tell me love is not lost
Mean again Chaldea
I was blind all the time and learning to see
And state your case
I be indicted yet hear now and be delighted
For all finicky eaters
Stick it out for moon, clouds and winds
Full tomorrow night as to be in subjection
Taxing which is grievous
Much goes on in a day of that sandbox
Don't sweat it!





Of Brass And Copper
2-26-18

Sometimes it seems that the page doth but swallow me whole
God guard after your own
Grace at the chime of two
She teaches me another lesson
But do I ever really learn
Confound it as to discern all for that Zeniff
One watch by midday approaching two fifteen
As tax seems grievous with all diligence of mind
I simply take it out
No gift is greater than seership
Or even bardhood all for the nastiest of odors
O, why cannot I as well toll the bell
To which millions of faithful fell
Hoping that she is only getting old of stationary nature
No more Bee's way please
Hoping for someone who understands a little bit better
And sweet undertow we have brought swords
And now that the work is almost done
I can at last
Peace!





I Am Warm
2-27-18

I cannot live the right way
When I break the word of wisdom every day
As my blood grows cold
And speech grows dumb
And my head gets numb
By the difference of the sum
At the chime of five
I try to get alive
And we shall see how the undertaking
Dream recall really works
As to blow out like a thick cloud
Your transgressions Ah, I am warm
Sing, O heavens
For the Lord hath done it
Howl, o bowels of the earth
For I have begun it
Stand, ye lower parts of the earth
Where the cheetah outran it
Break forth into singing, you mountains
For all the good stuff it's been bringing
O, fountains Alas I have seen the fire
Here no one considers his heat as to seal our fate
Tonight, as you want it and take it and prove it.....






In The Hallowed World
2-27-18

Come first awareness
I see not at first blush
I am me a lot and O, how I dream
Of going to work with nothing to do
O, let us be gathered together
Like willows as the waterways
For he has shut his eyes for the rest of his days
Keeping all mediocrities at warm and saline bays
Where dreams are found and lost
As belonging to the hollowed world in the most wicked of ways
As striving for perfection the impossible dream
Fill me up with decaff and leave room for cream
Deliver me and you are my God
And no such knowledge to say it for my favorite album
I play it like a trout and fillet it with mushrooms
As a side dish I always get the fish
All for the first profession
In the year of Zero....






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