Saturday, October 20, 2018

abut

France Abutted
6-19-18

Can't seem to sit still in all social media overkill
To the angel of the church of Pergamos
Smoke break, my bad agency
At least I'm willing to confess and one more weekend
I live with it in Alexander Thom our red heart
That was then of spellbounding journeys
Into American past where I choose well in how to react slowly
Drawn into sacked work compelling for our piece of fabric in Indianapolis star
During the revolutionary war biting the apple down to the core as terror subsides.....






Hasuai
6-19-18

For hope in Tecumser hearing the word of long-lost daughters
And head on over to Indiana
O, follow the river and swallow those whom intend to deliver
For our panther on the plain pious with all piety
And a long knife illuminated by Thom's wisdom for Munice Star Press
And much to cherish and caress for stories about colliding cultures
We knee skinned it from sea to shiny sea
We knee skinned it and now here cooking with oil
And playing with power for books of Ballantine.....





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