Wednesday, September 12, 2018

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Jack Rabbit Master
5-10-18

For our fathers' performance
Faith without works is breathless
Like a bottle without cold water
As to declare and deliver
Cutting it close today thrice again
We need to talk
What is it, I wonder
For tempting ideas
Thinking perhaps it wasn't meant to be
For the Amorite and our candidate and leaven fermented
And parodies of perseverance
Ease back into it
For broken hearts and contrite spirits
Yours is the truth
O, jack rabbit master
Show me a good man and I'll show you the backdoor
It is indeed true, my Lord
And there I said enough
For justification and juxtaposition
Change of plans to but post it......





On My Backroad
5-11-18

Where a memory takes its stand
Just so that we might lend a hand
Hanging tame for a man like me
At least I didn't wake up at three
All in my Corsican honed learning of Teancum round about
All the cities to be entranced by the lamb
For the door and its jamb
Seems there's nothing left to try
Where tension builds inside my thigh
For many events depicted
Blogged are these grounds
For our lake as ivory is its own flint polish
Of a final shoe yet foremost
Just to hear your breath on the phone
As I believe in gifts and callings
For a place of a sign in this world and sadness
Yet at the brink of such a story
Is the drill of Purgatory
As to purge it all away and be cleansed of all dross......







Learning To Love The Light
5-11-18

As the game is not what it means
To make my day of distinct and dynamic dynamite
Once again in the month of May functioning from within
For a resurrection knowing the sophistry of boldness
In a worthy man and his gifted son
O, fine selection
O, repent and O believe
As to resent and more receive
For the illuminated and our commended occupying all energies
Come an Arabian monomania and a caring place to stand
As you should bruise his heel inspired by the ultimate gift
All for our midshipman born in Burlington
Work early on a Friday morning attending Yale just to set sail
And failure sometimes inspires
As we get crossed our wires
Equation solved....





Rocking On To D&C
5-11-18

Rocking on to Doctrines and Covenants in Fernimore
Where I know where you're weak
In our ancestors' estate in the meridian of time today
Stay with it and keep on wishing and dreaming
Expounding in detail on rounding of our seventh seal
O, quit ye like men
Was a phrase you never heard of
As to fulfill ones heart's desires
All for the discerning of thoughts
We put the main thing on the back burner
Seeing that one is a slow learner
So that it might serve a purpose elsewhere
As glory will be rendered and I take the time to come clean again
And time breaks in the sky.....






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