Macaw

My Macaw
5-17-18

Taking possession of the land northward
Keeping it off my wave in Daza as complicit for Stoner rock squirts
And once more clean sheets and shirts
Where I begin my life like our shadowy phantom
Now that I'm doing time howling at our witches' Sabbaths for love
For earth beneath and sky above
Where Lehi flies from all camps
And I can see it in the night by lamps
Come borders of Desolation
I know it all too well
Like my cross-eyed Siamese and soon under August skies of uncertainty
For our Macaws despite the sage warnings
Could this be my fate back in the land of Bountiful
Paybacks are heck riding you all the way in your eye
Another mote and speck
All for bondage and its emancipation.....





On Job 3:34
5-17-18

Amazonian as chained and three Dalmations carried about by fever and lust
All for the rational idolater
Does it make you blind?
Guess who I am
I'm a bronze albatross
Guess my name and my trade now that the bills are paid
Amazonian all for the love in times of Cholera
And soon I get paid straightforward in wartime habits
In fighting the good fight in the valley of the shadow of death
Just let me catch my breath
I pray that it will all work out today for condensation where I was a rich man
Before yesterday and thus ends the twenty-first year on the gun barrel pointed west
Yet to come is the best in roarings poured out like waters.....





Lardner
5-17-18

By generals of Big Sur
I was a rich man before yesterday
As so I'll need work for my next birthday gift
Hoping for delivery by my day shift
To a man whose way is hid
As northeast existentialists
As to secure the doors on the inside
As to wipe clean my floors
Bowing to ingenuity
Soon time to get on with the day of experimental exerpts for ecology
Straightforward God have me to tackle something today audacious
To be hurt and used as to get the ship and its steam confused
Where I seek sanction and write to you as if to me
Where magic never gets us anywhere
Take your time and don't hurry and soon again
I come out and pull through....






I Implore You!
5-17-18

Lacking a lover according to the flesh
Next week birthday celebration on the backstage selling table mats
And off go all hats stepping into a life of acclaim as I come around for counsel
Heading south from the delta to the mouth
Seeing through the same candid eyes
As all that could be God give me good success today in all I do
For birds in cakes eating the Arthurian in the flowerpots
God see me through today's ordeals for I come around for counsel
As to try to shed the varnish and press onward
How long can such a storm brew on at my cubit square table
O, do I err as so pulling me through so is you
For all that happened to linger
God I implore you for delivery.....