Thursday, July 12, 2018

lagomorph

Lagomorph
4-2-18

Our hyrax, the lagomorph looks today like a no go
As to stomp craving into the grounds we walk upon a Cooper union cafeteria
She licks her chops where the light is mine
I can too good to see you early April precipitation
With time and distance out of place here
Keeping one eye on Bayo
We now surname with glad tidings of great joy
Maps and legends misunderstood
Paintp  me your pages palls on by pawning our coney and our pika
Point to the yellow, green and red fused nine
Take a powder to contemplate what has been done
Drying sails come sailing
Still a way to go for under incisors
Giving them our caring of course
God keeps us safe today.....





That's My Folly
4-2-18

For two doors to go between
And the wall is raised today
For toe treader at dawn and tracker come dusk
Of a very high type on the top a cherry for whipped cream hype
Lizard and snail unclean
Keep an eye on her as the regulation of beasts
And like yesterday many more happy feasts
Under Philippian dialect
In the want of another cigarette
O, spring our cistern draw water today from your wells
So many things I read about
That's my folly but not in vain
In crazy April snow and rain
Such ordinances done away with on Calvary's cross
In pit and well as far as purblind eyes can tell
In a want to be a goalie
Keep an eye on her....






Growing Girl With Many Inquiries
4-2-18

Voices utter just enjoy it
Aaron and Moses we pick black painted roses
Ferret and chamelion also unclean
Call no thing common as to minister in our historical legend
A growing girl with many inquiries to know the lowdown
In results of general principles not come to destroy the law but to fulfill
Of how it shaped the modern heritage
What will be found for our Aryan nation possessed works
In that it's not so safe where we yet nag and pester for this leprosy to fester
It's all up in the air illustrious and distinguished
We are for the maker that did not throw the clay away
As we forsake such a game in Word and name
Just enjoy it!





Illustrious Conference
4-2-18

Finding myself as much at home
As I would be in the hereafter
As bunted in the radish a given that I need not explain
Keep an eye on her this morning and make due with what you have
With painted panel for mediums and channels
As to dance by the experience of joy that is to follow
To the conscience of milady
Put your trouble behind
Still rummaging in malarkey such as this
Wait till daylight and then see the verdict
By blood and by water come another crisis in her sandbox
Ah, there you are
God bless men that I've seen
Conference, I'm game!






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