Doing Something Right
5-24-18
Across the outcoming days
And a warm and peaceful fire
I can almost feel it
Bill-hook in one hand
As dwellings are passed without result
With wings for my arms and a bowl of lucky charms
Of her luminous Wilt Hintock needed it doable
Eighteen degree a thousand O why
Simpleton O, keep it rolling for the Son of God
As to dwell at ease and abide in prosperity
And soon step into the water speaking genially too late to turn back now
If I am declared for all of such so be it, amen
with nothing to indicate our movable attachment
Tis not genteel and another book to study
For our leather glove and stewardship and hills beyond
Lovingkindness ever of old....
Star-Gads
5-24-18
Call them star-gads for thatchers
And beware the fisherman guiding the artificial lure
Still quite real in its consistency of lovingkindness ever of old
For flexibility for savor and its power to interest me
Consider and perform to be specified and burn no leaven with honey today
Hoping for the money, yea even within as wall do you agree?
With beautiful approximation battling through for penetration
To beauty and vainglory born to manual labor
Keep it rolling and may those bells be tolling
Mechanically played over eight days a week
Eightpence and a thousand marching back into the land of Bountiful
Delivering children from famine and drought without a doubt
Love is what it's all about
With Brilliantime we make it work....
Loayza
5-24-18
All in Ariza alert for altercation of the resented drawing room
Tonight reestablishing and reevaluated of our river company
All for today's Minestrone and Alfredo dip
O, what a trip
Turning the page to a chapter fresh
With plenty to cultivate and thresh
Always common knowledge in the postal agency
Notifying the public reaching out to my community in Loayza
On streets of windows through His true patronage
No sense in worrying about tomorrow
When a mustard seed of faith goes a long way
O, take up arms and present all charms exceedingly valiant
For the two thousand striplings and support in crossing the borders
And I envy not their pearly whites.....
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