Monday, September 24, 2018

anchovies

Anchovies
5-25-18

To the guards Laman gives away your cards
For Jesus best knows
O, let us keep of your wine and purchase the new CD
Of John Prine as the flood subsides
And we are summoned on all sides in custom kitchen and reliquary
And Jadneth our extention for poems of all sizes and shapes
O, Cooper Union Hope
All for a fresh bar of soap of Irish Spring
Doing my thing as to go forth unto the guards
By the epistle of our Sarranapalos as eye witnesses
Of all wantonness poor and far from pure
Hearing Him saying both fear not and be very afraid
For early Greek folksongs
Dawn ahead, can't you see?






Brahmas Touched
5-25-18

As Senscoulness sits beteen us
I need a jump start for restless and caressing eyes anonymous for gravestones
At Corinth as endowed with tried hope all for barrels out on the road
And carols for your magic wand as clouds burst
Digging cold change in our palms plowing through the Psalms
As to also maintain in the ground O, dowry of hope
And peacock and absence finding therefore in the trash
All for the passion of Goethe greeting Hifiz
As Christ's breath moves through just to get a hold of you
Overwhelmed by divine beauty and today a chance to shine
In the unity of all faiths and another pair of new Jesus shoes
As Orahms is touched by this good news......







Daughters Take Pride
5-25-18

Angel in another dimension
On vinyl living in our shack
Nothing is final
I can almost relate
Don't want to be a burden
As prisoners are liberated seeing them on Sundays
Calling them our fun days
In green style with a meek smile
Watching all fiestas through our tears as waters subside
As our daughters take pride
All for books to accumulate
Sitting in the park atoms to be splitting in the dark
As we dare not but approach in narrow tunic
As delirium increases in open-air repetition
Gifted with another silver pen and golden tongue
I took the blood to say when
While we are yet young
For powers of the blacker moving faster
A flower of promises not broken now
Go!








Green In Cholera
5-25-18

Now go and don't come back
Let dawn know and admire it in the sky another crack
As it would be wise to live for right here and now
And four hundred horsepower as true life makes its way to the scene
Where all is green in Cholera all for health and resilience
Resembling Flerentino and ones secret mistresses
Freeing gallant parties on asphalt
O, where are you at?
And behold a fleshly picked olive leaf such as pure love
As to eliminate all repugnance and the cruel of madmen
From their schooners
Take the time to come clean
And come on out and shine
Out stomping ground for suspicion
And dogs for the soul prostrate at ones feet.....






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