Swolden

Swoldon
1-15-19

Crashing Big Sur Surf in southern academia
I had a dream for plots of abduction
It feels so right muscle-jangling
For a one-of-a-kind villain intriguing Sidney Swolden down on the farm in '62
Toy half-smiles for seven more rough and rugged miles
I suppose this afternoon you did it well enough to pass inspection
For my greaseball Raymond Lone and another dial tone on a fencerail
In a sweet daydream slaying seven dragons well on ones way just to find my stone.....





On Exodus 7:23
1-15-19

Calling our Coupe de Ville out on Ranch Road
Number five of metallic azure clear skies today are for sure
For red stars on ankles and jackpots with Lincolns dying fast on a fencerail
Wherever the story takes me in cyanide girls of past tense infatuations for dead carcusses
And weeping shredding strife for the beauty of his ornament
Into hands of strangers for prey another stamp of approval and another okay
And land full of bloody crime
O, make your claim.....





Dentifrice
1-15-19

Pick up your stone
What do you see in it
O, what do you feel
Hoping my new case worker will be real
Casting down all slain idols as the light of golden treasure
Puffing thoughtfully for Berryman in scruffy Panhandle deserts
In an old man's Cheverolet bowing to madness run aground as so haul assing soda cases
For Pepsi in Amarillo all for the council from the ancients
We see it firsthand in color depicting all that is depleted
Forgive me and be forgiven denying no longer our dentifrice as to recompense......






Rolly Polly Ball Biting
1-15-19

In pools of holy writing
Rolly Polly ball biting for the fragile vein
When you think it's all said and done
Moreover I make thee a waste loving Colby Jack and cheddar
As to confront my inner Eddie Veddar
Loving Swiss and Provolone good to know that I'm not alone
As directed by unconscious conditioning
Why all of that junk so whispers my conscience not condemned by the thing I allow
As to submit infectiously for aversion inexplicable mischief
Doth come upon itself.....