macaroni

In Middoni (Macaroni)
4-3-18

Renewing our vows to keep on keeping on
Here I go off again on another adventure
But not for censure
Justification wholly by faith and not the works of the law
As I scribble these words in a half dark room for thees and thous
After dawn sold to but succor in that I want more
Back in Middoni for macaroni
To approve this new release if I even have the money to but drink
Now abundantly today the good stuff
In that Jesus is enough in myrrh and spice
A can to purr quite nice right by my side
At the corner of Washington and Meridian
In the land of Midian
This week one pack short
As to cut back and exhort
Renewing all vows in heres and nows
Fear comes upon those that go astray
For all life around.....





Digging Change
4-3-18

Digging change in pal
Consulting the next fifteen Psalms
Come with me from Lebanon by the smell of these ointments
And more of the good stuff
Of sandalwood incense burning
For much to be learning
I lack ten dollars for tomorrow's drinks
Methinks
Canonical hours of profusion
Genuine and inspired
O, land of praise still charismatic
As to visit the traditional
His rage doth endure but for a moment
Because He loves us as His own
Redeemed, another ram of consecration
Deliver me speedily in my prosperity
I said I shall not be moved
Weeping endure for a night
And joy comes in the morning
With a spoken word that we thought we heard
Of the inchworm no longer contemptible
And another lamplight symphony
We take it in as stone is endowed....





On Leviticus 19:10
4-3-18

At my smorgasboard of sound for cellos and mandolins
And carnal sins as to put off sackcloth and purchase four packs today
All for the ashes by all mean smoke it for what it's worth
O, keep my statutes and feed my sheep if you love me
As propelling ships of cones of double dips
And many more good trips altogether astonished
On my lonely street where a man gets sore for twenty years on a chain gang
Easier to obtain than to maintain for a tear in my other eye
For revolving aircraft propellers
Soon I'm off for another good one
At my all you can eat buffet musically inclined
Grapes on the ground are to be left to the poor and stranger
Time to walk over and accept the gift....