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Draught Anathema
9-21-18

As she takes it back It's all John Jakes
For plague and not to forget Hawthorne in Molech and our Comte
As cool as the breeze on this last day of summer
Still chasing parentheses in spite of an lack of knowledge
On the topic of dreams of picking fights with those ten times my size
Burning with desire and rage learned of the nine and your element in his cage
For the earth that is on fire in realistic words English tales of draught his anathema
In the principle and proving of understanding of etymology
In making of gift books in teaching the ultimate goal
As the gaol can hand it to you....






I Get My Mornings Back
9-21-18

Today as an incorporation of other ways about it
Given days to doubt it as some say that other creeks would only confuse them
Two more so I give the first coffee a chance amid such a hush and shadow
As providing to understand transcending selfishness seemingly a tall order
On our wall border as many are called upon it as rain falls dark and slow
As sins to know private and communicate coming back to life again
But your time with a pen that is restless yet uplifted and I cry unheeded
All in Doanes' appeal and sunrise's good feel at dharma stark alone for all times
And a dozen diners in longing for fond as to learn to talk
My development on golden tongue with the uplifted and I cry.....







Thayre
9-21-18

Last day of summer
Changing leaves needs not be a bummer
Now a cradle of loss for words as to travel back in the Kirtland and find it afresh
Insulting Ezra Thayne in another flighty empire such as another magnificent choir
As for leggettes and sodhills and high hopes beyond the horizon
At our romantic Tierk and uncanny solicitation and a way back in
As they tell me to live it up with revelation
And to take joy in repentance in Newton anvil of our fatal Gethsename
And nights of wonder looking beyond their ambers
As to dedicate shall be made known remove me and you should turn to stone
In higher altitudes where flags unfurl....