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6-20-18

Over the years topics of my writings come naturally
In the mist making another shopping list
God bless my Irish soul in the ways of a bibliophile
Thanks to Phyllis grand at Putman not a dear circuit in perfect time
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Now back in Bangor in another lifetime
Where I was supposed to meet her
As all are not huntsmen for the gentleman's profession
Now listen to the backup riff
On nights of kind coolness
I watch those fireflies hours before daybreak.....





On Long Lake
6-20-18

Go on back home and write some more
And put on some George Harrison
Living on Long Lake in another lifetime
Picking lustlessly to ruffle ones own hair out for souls
All for the seven crowns upon ones heads
As holy cities are trodden underfoot
For our stickleback in holy writings
By the power of three other witnesses
Thou must prophesy
Again before your people for angels lulled for potato salad
And a hot dog
I want to attend the picnic.....






No Neccisito Red Bull
6-20-18

As to appear a wonder in heaven
As being with child as I when it comes to my next masterpiece
Putting miles behind me for peace now is come salvation
As we stand upon the sands of the seas
Giving power unto the beast
Thou must prophesy again
O, who is able to make war with us
As to sing the song of Moses
O, servant sing your heart out
Anything but the red bull
Rather to enjoy a cup of coffee
As to strike up a conversation
And bite the dust on the flat mirror on the lake
And loud bray of static.....