Sunday, April 14, 2019

complice

Complice Carefree (Middleweight Champion)
1-23-19

Feet in the green grass and wet sand
One more cup before I go in fluidity of shape and line and design
For when I cannot call mine
Call him Pater in Stallin of Saint Paul for his appreciation
As Judah is exceedingly great
If I stay home it's nothing to hate
Peace most of emotional designation in distant mountains
As our middleweight champion as to glimpse over our frescoes
Cool-faced and mad-eyed
Good plan for the dirt of cave floors
And another party to see her in the favor of considering it again
Half an hour to make up my mind......






Fatherly
1-23-19

Beyond the dichotomy of life and duality of all strife
You see my hands are tied to establish status for love in the name of pride
As our representative all for what tastes marginal as to expect ingrained irrelevance
At our French connection take me away just for today
I stick it out as a poet is a witness to life and death
And for callouses on fingers
The pen runs rampart soon time to walk on over
And join the living and take heed to idols of plastic and paper
Paternal......






Appointments
1-24-19

Where appointments grow on trees
Beyond the dichotomy of life and death
Accepting ingrained irrelevance for hippies and poets relevant
In this atonement to my own image into question
Bring around the sword so saith the Lord in irrelevance of human condition
Speaking for our monk longevity belonging to our establishment
Keenly in America today thus I find myself representing such therefore a witness
Of life as we can know it as one to grow it for the fact of death in oneself
In margains of society and books on my shelf.....






In Case Of Dispersion (In Asian Journals)
1-24-19

In vanity this is serious
Given my support system above all
By the fact of life and something even deeper
Deliberately relevant no longer established as a witness to life as we can know it
Thus I find myself the rear view mirror in the major prophets in old progeny complex
In unearthly moderation and a quick fix on Zen garden motionless and something deeper than death
And aroma from the bottle of Beattitude displaced the harvest is scarce in you for hardness
Are mans' devoted in Calcutta in October of '68......





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