planeotologist

Planeotologist (Oak Paneled)
5-30-18

In slow motion of ornate lettering
Turn your eyes away
Self indulgent imprinted with a simple word
A wave of nautea flows over back to ones oak paneled  sound
As a bit of the enigma In Harris Tweed and Daisy
And lost art of clean fun
Lift up now thine eyes
For the sky ripping open
By the ring of a far machine Illuminati
And stunned in utter bewilderment as such a voice is rigid
Racing for the image of the fox for less tax
As the site of my next book
It will be better in two hours
I must see you!





Perfect Timing
5-30-18

Blesed be Abraham of the most high
As to boast by and by my o my
As Melchizedek king of Salem brought forth bread and water
In Sabib 900's out of the Callahan Tunnel
And I carry on regardless serving the brotherhood
As an honor and soon get some rest in a blue flight suit engraven
From behind the edifice
O, do you have what I asked for
As for two hundred and fifty thousand kilos of the good stuff
Never enough through the branches as stars shine above......






Using Great Flattery
5-30-18

Parked on the tarmac riding in style
I sing to your spirit for the Boeing X-37 for you and me
As Brits have Hotol and the future is here and now
Motioning up the gangplank this way please
As Russians have scramjet along with dozens of others
Much concerning all matter as the cause of so much bloodshed
Taking up swords against us
Seeking out power and authority
Yea, have you forgotten the captivity
As to minister unto our relief
As to send forth food and men
Loosing the bands of temporal death
With great flattery.....






In League
5-30-18

As to come unto us
Inasmuch as to feeling the fizz
In the cause of their freedom in high speed civic transports
As our heart rejoices on for the prototype ever on
And endless up the gangplank in Borgia's courtyard
And the office of our Swiss guard through the endless night alone
Ever on preferring a conventional jet
Watch your step as the piper
In Country music begun for the vestige of a childhood incident
And claustrophobia as to prefer open spaces....






Back In Harmony
6-5-18

Abram at sixty
It's my belief to live long and prosper
As the bands of death be broken
And I'm back in the swing of things
O, be that wild man burning all four packs this week
Blessed be
As the sow reigneth and reading avid
May you spare a lid at Harmony Pennsylvania
Still procrastinating up out of thine afflictions
By safety in partial seclusion by laying on of hands
The scholar at last understands
And yea, all will be raised
Abram at seventy that God be praised......