Athens

At Mars Hill (Our Athens)
3-30-18

Time to hurdle and lap water from her puddle
I find peace in the Lord in the life stories of evangelists
So be it, Amen
Firmly established
He's burning bright and to presume as I resume
For compassion not just on occasion
But in our absence just as well having stories to tell
Greeting Ruby again as to prod on this half spent pen
Living by faith first pastorate staying by the stuff not knowing to say
If this is enough of our attorney who had never lost a case
Some just call me Jase
Cincanati bound
Seeing you is believing
As to misunderstand the tracks at hand
Time to look to God again revealed from faith to faith
I still believe in you
O, brother of high degree
Given something new.....





Executive Revisited
3-30-18

For soap suds and scope scuds
Time to have another dream and depart from illusion
Of wanting the houses to be haunting in Hamilton, Madison and Jay
All will find the way eventually come what may
In Rossiter our introduction and a message to mankind
I call myself the scholar but I don't know much
Save that which I can see and touch in growing states of these fates
In Alexander under the pseudonym of Publius
See, I know nothing of the sort
Knowing only to mix and mingle at the food court
So sad but O, so joyous
And federalist paperwork for people work
Under another constitution
Alone again to but delve deep
And tonight get some sleep for political science
Our quantum leap....






Progeny Rewritten
3-30-18

I'm not taking down names
Nor do I play their foolish games
As daybreak makeshift for a gift to make
For God wants us to be happy obviously as unending life is promise
So why don't we make realistic vows as well as to renew them again
By way of the black and blue pen
It's just a matter of time
Long live the keys to the kingdom
Where even golden articles have a consciousness of their own
In freethinking Athenians as to grope my way of blindness
But still there is hope
We are also of His progeny throughout the world
We make it work for us as to catch the fancy of Ronald and Nancy
And good rifts even as certain ones of poets among you
Sunlight is due and the music goes on forever
Our milestone better than a millstone
Heaven knows....