Saturday, November 10, 2018

falstaff

Falstaff Face
8-21-18

Casually tossing the cashbox
Harding knelt and Meechum murmured
Fading into the storm putting on another red bandanna
Take this for the pain and call the east bark safe on the outskirts
Bathing in beautiful agony of starring bully still old schooly in Konica moments
Running recklessly hurrying under the girders on the outer edge
Of our Deadville-Hudson bridge
See to it that you cross peaceably at Roubaix's garrote at Spotlighter Intersections
And keyboard console and incoming data  of this correspondence nondescript.....





Unterlinden
8-21-18

On the west side of this hill
Having removed the earth
I obtained a lover
As to cut, splice and sever
So lay the plates of seven fates in the public eye
Of colored lights soon to raise up as the microprocessor of our Ford Sedan
Balding character widely respected like a book to purchase today
At the sound of his aide's voice
I have much on my mind
In all out war with my dead man
I still bear the burden of and such is love
In repleted reserves....






Prayers For Cooper
8-21-18

Of grey and orange taillights
One out for the time being
As fine lines begin to form at Palm Springs in Hans
Outshined in a range of worthy circles praying for Cooper
Beautiful in what is accepted
We've got a party to put on for a circle of four
And another discussion about Priesthood keys
Face somewhat too narrow for the straight gate and nose to aquiline
Speaking sardonically for a rite of passage in a hot new prospect
Ready to launch some new kind of fragrance along Hollywood Drive analytical....





Of Our Mortal Lexicon
8-21-18

Seeking right and real intent
To go home and write some more
For a new music plan in entourages and entities of the endless
In Wallace impossible to put down through the thickest of political careerism
For a past mesmerized to welcome all novelty published in Yugoslavia
A real cliffhanger with a good deal of relevance
As Digby tells me in helping the memory escape as to concern all omission
In Doctor Johnson as words come crashing down.....








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