Glasnevin (In The Real You)
1-18-19
Life is too short even when time drags on
Giving vent to hopeless groups of prayers stuck in my throat again
We but climb for a flame not to be extinguished
Bombast!
Steeping in the transcendent translucent
And a case of do or die climb aboard
Life is too short in couplets of mild mysterious Irish twilight
Like stature in Glasnevin bring along the one you love hailfellow
With his Mellow-Yellow high octane with my drug of choice permissible
Our games at home blessed and eternal.....
O, Harp Edlian!
1-18-19
Portfolio unmatched
I've been hoping to see you
Remembering Hamlet only getting through the first thirty pages
All for broken song of another worry rock in native Doric tossing the newspaper
Aside no river too wide gambling our debts of honor in silver effulgence and old time
You're ready with your charms
Soon time to take that dip no road too rough to ride upon luscious pasteurland weatherup
Word up old Pedagogue O, hard Eolian time to come clean in Machugh as he inquires why!
On Poker Night (Call Me Lonesome)
1-18-19
God truly brings us together
All for the hair on the razor plan the tissues up for well being and good poetry
Never you fret call me lonesome for shouts of newsboys Bingbang twenty
And double for taking up the clay tablet and begin to waste all of these things
Call me lonesome and set your face against it and stay with it today
Call me lonesome according to the number of days as to hear feetstoops
Call me lonesome and another thirty dollar investment for new and old books
These are the ones saved on poker night.....
Sunday Ride (Flat Spaugs)
1-18-19
For memorable bottles recalled and another snowstorm tomorrow night
Time soon to call up Sister Rose and request her latest book about freewill
Enter Ned Lambert as we remember Lambertson and his games
Of bloody old pedagogue
O, spot the winner and press onward on our street Cortege for our Mazurka
Pray for my well being and good poetry about Crawford and young guttersnipe
Jerkily into my office ride in knowing that God will provide
Gone round to the oval for another drink....
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