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Lankylooking Galoot
1-17-19

Gnawing through another black letter day building
And cuddling for lankylooking galoot
Friday disasters this suspense in Kellehed half twenty and twelve
Tell you what here is the deal O poor, disarm
Wake up this is the time you've been waiting for
Giving us the second wind
Reading your own false obituary and profound knowledge
Of the human heart as the sky opens up as a triple
I know just who it is
Almost caught green thumbed
O, dear Robinson for de Montulo nil nisi prius
Go now!






Uris Forward In Peace
1-17-19

In ides of April and May
Forty-sixth birthday giving one a sense of power
For another hour for juicy pears of ladys' punch
Goodbye she goes of a word over there
In the Macintosh half twenty and twelve magnificent in our panegyric
Taking up millet and spelt as to stash ones stay of bread
Drama so intense semicolon and comma in present tense
In Uris triumphant bestsellers staying staggering specialties and defiled bread
Intense the significance in Uris Armageddon.....






Sillymilly (Much Obliged)
1-17-19

Aye but they might object much obliged
In the morgue under Levis Dyrne
Leave it under the obligation covenanted for the edge of all garments
Nowhere to go this weekend
Macintosh yes the old school computers serve their purpose
Concerning ourselves quietly
Sure of ones ground as to decipher these scribblings
With love to lead the way
Thanks old chap taking heart of grace as I lament
Dismiss it to law to pierce the heart
It's the moment when you truly feel it
Where grounding served as a lover
Hey e double ell you are there to keep me company......







Two Man Project
1-17-19

Copyright sixty-two
Man is an island for our intellectuals
Teaser of Huxley tradition face grotesqueness smudged
Act not begrudged all about desired bread by weight twenty shekels
Ah, Lord God indeed challenging our political scientists
Sports war minded we have need of one another in Rala's ruling dynasty
You are God's poem from rattles of pebbles of stone crypt
Some animalistc in Corg Hind in wisdom holy tamely perched towards the barrow....