Duncan's Anecdote
9-21-18
Cut off in mine own due time
For bricks in this wall between us
I go out and spy out Mars and Venus
Final and first on fears and friction
Let Newel remain and may the Mario gain
As the tortoise is not ones pain
And cheetahs to but gain for vindication upon us
In two and you take up your cross and follow me
In premonitions of madness and long intervals of latency of Dunlap's anecdote
Stay in the boat as Sister becomes in travels for snare drums all for fine arts
I see the so called norm in your juice
Far enough and without being the fan
For love all-enduring
Get in!
By their mid-Colonial day at work on new material
As Dunlap's is a turn to the ironic.....
(All In) Newel
9-21-18
In ways dutiful the straight gate is Beautiful
As recent evidence prevails not obsessing a formal revelation
Stop, take a time-out for silence in the studio
Find it not thwarting but as to enrich all clarity
In all veins of our cheeks for charity
O, let Newel remain as many as may go do but go
Taking up again Hefferman in Corsican Honor
Seeing Jesse Owens for what it's worth at the University of Frankfurt
All the way to heaven on a hot dog and finely chiseled figures of us
Feeling quite worldly as riches will canker
How can I thank her as the harvest is past
And summer is almost gone for spirits contrite
Mother, do you think so?
On D&C 56:16
9-21-18
Pleasing Dieter as to support him
Swaying back and forth as Tynone mumbles
extending a pack of filtered Menthols
O, we old people and Moroni on the steeple
Soon time to face the music
Soon pushing fifty for my prime crafty and nifty
With a level of subtlety fresh-faced and naive and wide-eyed
Trusting innocence proved as well guilty
Perhaps someday I come around to it
For a pizza for later nodding as full of expression
To this self proposition as used and with great value in ones city underworld
Hearts are to be broken under our umbrella of darkness
Keeping the rain from falling on our trees as harvest is passed
And summer is ended......
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