Sunday, November 4, 2018

eager

Eager Eyes Watching
8-7-18

Little John here's fifty bucks
To purchase toy pick-up trucks
All for the obsession in collecting things in all that is trivial
As I visualize the approaching seasons in that I project too much
Of Cabal and secret intrigue in the centigrade of the century
Buxom and beautiful God have me to pass muster at four-thirty
As to write my own byline for careless committees and calculus chalked
Wallow and crass callous our caking and enough material to blow my own mind
O, nevermind......







Twelve United (To Endorse)
8-8-18

Eager eyes watching those whom wander off for strombolli and strogenoff
Behold the burden of Egypt in elder Garret Gong
I write my new song
O, to melt in the midst of thee daed are the sheep of the fold
Either hot or cold
O, be for real and say hello to my electric eel
Don't do that to me to enable and ennoble
For the money I hope for soon
Back in Salt Lake City to hear President Nelson speak
As covenants connect all for revelators hurt by love again
Better than never at all
Twelve united....






Three Drinks
8-8-18

Three drinks last three hours
Seeing shrinks by pleasure in ones powers
Heal today when the fiddler begins again
In efforts effective and the ministering of giants saved and exalted
In this presence slow of speech like Moses
Twelve united who maketh the mouth?
Creating a glow singing out from the inside
Send ye the Lamb crossing two fords of Arnon for clarity in every footstep
We make known our vows and renew them
In taking of the Sacrament for dispensation by revelation.....







Havelock's Relieving
8-8-18

Looking for Ralph Emerson's books
O, Waldo do your thing in me and in you
Twelve united saved and exalted
Where's the ham?
As to knit together another blanket in the unity of life
As Christ invites as to detach oneself as blessed hours chime
Bobs should refer to it now
As the end of something else where today I pilfer their quotes
And borrow their thunder
As the highlanders get their footing
This is a new beginning, O Eve just as I was here yesterday
As by the way He did what He had to in Swann
Making one's self diagnosis.....






Seeing Swann
8-8-18

O, what can it mean for ones scales to shed
In what is yet to be
As to fight again
Dove against hawk in heart and soul
Behold, the burden of Egypt
The future is right now
In how the light gets in
Send ye the Lamb
Behold the burden of Damascus
As when the harvestman brings about his leftovers
Rather than giving ones firstfruits
As signs are glad, O send ye the Lamb
In a humdinger finding the mass grave of the garrison
As Lawnfore all over again in July and for qualities of nectar
Thank God that it is.....





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