downtown

Downtown
4-7-18

On Chlorene Boulevard
The wicked take the truth to be hard
Namely me today for another glass shard
At first to begin again sunup lights out
I must reiterate to exhort us daily in testimony
I pray that your love will abound more and more
For what it's for
Because of legalism
And steer clear of triumphalism
Bold to speak the Word without fear
In the law that we should accomplish
And a prelude to mayonaise and honey mustard
On another good sandwich
Hard pressed between pleasure and spirituality
In no need to hide away
In the grandeur of ones own audacity
To come around again
O, Chlorene Boulevard
O, am I still lost somewhere downtown.....






Back In '02 (I Take Her In)
4-7-18

Slept in till seven today
Seeing through the eyes of the world
Just to say that it's okay according to ones desires to succeed
Boldly in our own stead highly exalted like a milkshake malted
Never again to as such be assaulted
Rejoicing in lowly service boasting in what we do to reach them
With our love
Let nothing be done through strife or vainglory
The real poem is always happening now down highway ninety-five
Into Charolette feeling alive as the pinpoint just how one will drive
For language and lull intensive effects
Greeting John Dillinger as to but see it where we go wrong
Back in the year of '02 I take her in
On the street of eternity blinded by the light of our eyes
Today I just do my thing for photographs as bookmarks and sand sharks.....






Syncope (As To  Pursue It)
4-7-18

If it happens tomorrow
I'll just be honest about what seems to be going on
Rising, falling
Listening and calling
Preaching unto those of King Lamoni
As to write a million words a day
Even if by in thoughts
To express given the gift of contemplating
Zealous to observe such and with the ministers stay in touch
And be a missionary in my own way
Drifting closer to Him today
For Medeterranian tacos appearing complete as fodder for essays
Better written when I fast and pray and tomorrow renew my vows
Three of a kind
That's me and my brothers at the chime of ten
For robbery known as what we still hold onto firmly
Leaving Hazeroth to pitch tents in the wilderness of Paran
Yes, we can!





Death By Electrocution
4-7-18

As to desire persecution like electrocution
What a way to go brother Thomas
As to declare the Word when there's no one around
What will be found?
Three of a kind
They say this would be me
In times tight when I knew not to do right
Thank you and goodnight
All for crazy sorrow
You know where to find me
Going wrong
Ask me why and I say I own no suit and tie
As to pursue it closely renting room 208 in West Virginia
See the ward for what it is like
As somehow it seems to be sooner at the brook of Eschol
In valley and broken sleight of hand
To but mystify and all I can say is I don't know
Rehashing osprey sessions to see things anew of Zin and Rehob
Namely Oshea my thankful muse
Today you choose.....