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Tore Up (Over My Next Cup)
4-9-18

In verbatim of therapy
The treatment can feel like torture
When one is off the main topic
They cut me off tore up over my next cup
Yea, I know I am nothing without Him
Let us glory yea, for the newly found pronunciation
The smallest part which I now feel
Soon time to get real
Time for a clean shave
As if to take pride in my Uncle Dave
Knowing from whom I have learned it
And in God's strength I can do all things today with ten dollars in change
Being ready in and out of season
The sky is no longer the limit
Given a ticket to the moon
Time to go there soon
Blessing toward all children of men
For exhortation by way of pen
Now do ye remember
Yea, so it is as it was
No, don't push the river......





Four Dubois
4-9-18

For our catalogue congress card number
And paper made from fallen lumber in how it feels inside
Be it fresh sadness and joy as to thresh all fields to employ of liable philosophy
Pick the first twenty hands you see and twenty containers of yogurt
And ten TV dinners
Pick winners as becoming a public figure
Don't forget the sugar
All for Blanche Dubois
The haggard and the fragile and a list to follow
Of scandal reciprocated
And crude brother in law of a future made bright
And I might take a walk over and greet somebody
When we're all at sea
I know book crazy today and tomorrow
For joy and sorrow





Honest Engine
4-9-18

Exceedingly wroth for lukewarm broth
Today I go the distance
Many are the afflictions of the righteous
Commanding Ammon to lead them to the land of Jeshom
But I could be wrong and I believe the Book stands true in things spoken
Ones true token
It takes me way back in my time
As involvement is no more aught diminished
Called upon to write true confessions
I'm forty-four and I never had it like you
For streetcars turning left on East Market Street down to my soul
How honest will I be about it
In and out of the sandbox
She kicks more on the floor
So I run a vacuum for philosophy viable
And another good day at it
Stirring them up with newfangled doctrine
It is true just as well
Our hearts are not to blame by His mercies....





In Perls (Anti-Nephi-Lehi)
4-9-18

Winning the Donaldson Award for the chiefest
Of what we bring to the table
Let it rain all night for Sister Venus
Someone I never met in person
Comprehending all things leading Anti-Nephi-Lehi to safety
Upon higher ground according to desires of our friends
It never ends but I have pride in what I do in the joy of Ammon and Fredrick S. Perls
My hair naturally curls
This is a faithful saying
And I'm just playing a similar intro of such crescendo as implicated
They blew it up as they burn it down
This we will do unto our brothers from the sky
And poets deceased we will one day meet
To colaborate in the place of our joyful meeting
Telling you so you can tell what you have seen and heard
Exhausting more strength to give me yet more to yet follow....