Spaugs (To See)
1-18-19
True new blue
It's good knowing you
Come on then, where's my hat?
For cigarette cases and chords flat opening the case again
For a river of tears and our next snowstorm
Stay safe and warm
We are the boys of Wexford
As one to promise another match
In the way you see me
For our camulet of peace happy alone
Be that as it may
Morning upon morning
Playing it down and thawing the dice
For our Mazurna and Street Cortege of Paddy Hooper
As collision ensues off of our flat Spaugs
Come on in....
In Realms Endowed
1-18-19
O, bring out the worst in everyone there is to know
As to be well versed
Good day Stephen Shindy in well known resteraunt table for three
O, swing sail flaming to reflect and ponder resembling our railway line
To excoginate another reply
I have a song crying Thomas Wolfe again
All for the pen O, swift sail flaming entrezmes enfants
Learn your Latin without knowing what you're saying
For peanut shells on a sawdust floor more resolute than the wilderness
Toward Diblath calling the deceased by name in realms endowed....
Of Pale Propensities
1-18-19
Always too soon never too late
Monday full moon where the energy is filled with what is great
For accumulating propensities of violet egotism and the radiance of intellect
Bluish-yellow be of good cheer dear fellow Let's see you
Dig yourself out of this one
So saith the devil where we believe it
Next time you wake exalt
O, remain vigilant in our look of grace days
And rainbow halo remembering another Wayne as idolaters among the slain
Therefore as I live Christ is gain....
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