Tuesday, July 31, 2018

bull's eye

Bull's Eye
4-11-18

Right on target
Literature awaits for the seven things God hates
Especially my early morning pastimes
Hey there, Stella
Baby for these events as freedom lies in our passion
O, can I come watch for signs of relief and glory midway
In my life's journey
Don't stop believing in my desires of my firm decree
As to harrow it up in these desires futile
Going astray from the straight gate of firm decree
Of a just God
Behold, I am only a man
And do sin in my wish
Right on target
Still investigating
Ravening in all I'm tasting
To decree unto them decrees
Figuratively down on my knees
Right on target
Bull's eye our fool's lie....






Again Asserting Alighieri
4-11-18

Again asserting Alighieri
waiting for the good stuff
In Mayer Selznick
Enter Eunice in Elysian fields
Uncomprehendingly
All for Stanley
I wait for a knock as my door
As ours is the light
Getting off six blocks south from here
A reason to be about ones uncertain matter
That's the party
I go tell her that you arrive
In electric freedom
I see you looking around
As nature set to sea for that look in your eyes
As to decline more to perform
He grants unto us all nations to teach the Word
This is our glory as to be an instrument in His hands
O, glockenspiel
How do you feel
With white columns and clementine peel
As husky foam where we teach school
For the wise and the fool.....





Enter Eunice
4-11-18

Then did I remember spring weather in the month of December
Soon time to lather up and get on with it
Place awful hard to keep up with all of these books
Come awful secene of bloodshed in D. H. Lawrence
In the reading of the widest audiences
In contemporary literature
Enter Eunice
Well, well another day
Feeling fresh
Alma desires to cry out repentance
With angelic zeal of flowers of every hue
End of sales day to deal in small talk
Of dreams to come of much are of things past
Sweet thoughts that will always last
Where Lamanites are defeated as shamefully entreated
In firm decree of the just
We rust unalterable according to our wills.....






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