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Bonus Points
4-25-18

In several simple tasks and adolescent pimple masks
Stepping into our universe
Call it a blessing in the disguise of the curse
Worms on the sidewalk at daybreak and rain
How could they have known up to our skin
Game tricks twas best we didn't hesitate
Let a nugget rust dastardly using our faculty of luck
Making a killing today in a spiritual sense dividing asunder marrow and joints
For bonus points as love anoints
As I treasure up for ones soul a new jury
As to be made rich as to but fade as I flip the switch
To bring many to the knowledge of this truth hard to swallow
Behold thy hath a gift.....






Cheese And Ham
4-25-18

Still arriving my back door in Siddhartha
Our domain come enticements of our metaphysics
Verily I say but not to outweigh
As long as you believe you're going to be alright
So it is said of another nineties pop star
Behold thou hath the gift of plowing through the Sections
Of further native poetic talent in time
Thank God I am acquainted
Behold thou art Oliver believing the snake won't bite
Therefore be diligent and stand by our servant, Joseph
Knowing intents and thoughts of the heart
Time to come clean and get dressed for another wonderful adventure
O, did I not speak peace for Swiss cheese ballads
And good ham love songs....






Varying In Mesh
4-25-18

Tarrying in the flesh
Varying in ones mesh
Staring into space taking care of Grace
As German ones in the place where I was born on the lakeside
Plowing through to sections in the parchment of John
As hidden up for the bidden cup inquiring to pull our own freight
All for Latin rays of green satin
You have friends and you're not quitting on us
As to encircle thee in the days of my love in Siddhartha
Of our domain all for those that admonish
And excellent sound systems within
I am what I am and I win by diligence in observing
Keeping and celebrating judge and jury in my head
Rearing right and wrong so clearly as we make it out alive
And back in one piece
Before I understood those battles
In painting and in architecture
I hear that voice again....






Rosalynde
4-25-18

High spirited and noncommonplace
In your eyes of light and heat
I abuse my doorway
Behold I grant unto you a gift
If your looking for a lift
As to receive a witness
I see the doorway in fruitless searches
I want to be that complete
And it is said no one should live this way
In the art of lying and diplomacy our tact in fact
Fear not, O little flock and be still for the tenderness
High strung all for a lung while we are still young
O, beloved disciple hoping to have good desires larger than life
Admonish us in our faults
Blessed are ye in that clearly you see
Twas I but tis not holding high gospel keys
For one truth in one dream of Corges' characters in Rosalynde
Today just be exempt for public haunt....