Monday, April 8, 2019

turn

Turn From It (No, Never)
1-21-19

In a world like before it filled with love and the light
Falling in love with life again
Turning up a bad penny of verdigris on green
Isn't that grand for her in Dignam
We have only fragmentary answers in all the troughs of manhood
All for temples defiled heart trouble I believe
Turn forth and you will see greater abominations
Good to see you just as you are
Playing our goodwill concert to swallow future
And spit up hope taking up fire in this morning's soap
To make clean the inner alderman ambiguous and derogatory
Cropping up all day....






Diddledidle (Dark Riddle)
1-21-19

Come the mistress of Marten
Whose Hollywood infests open and rummaging wicked cold
On the night of the full moon raising Cain and enabling Abel
Morganatic and ambiguous left hammer moving to fade away Diddlediddle ash to ash
And there stood Jaazaniah son of Shaphan
Say yes or at least say hello
Pleasing passions of Pastile of rowdy tongue
Putting the branch in ones nose
In the lying in for our heavy pitying gate
By the power of germination
Don't get blown away out there by profanities
I feel for you back in Babylon.....






Purefoy Purification
1-21-19

As to behold those of lower station
She loves me still among the squallers
Another Lama for my cup of Joe
Soon on my way staring at fleet street crossing
Gazing upon happy boots in the distance
No longer chained to the rock today
Live it up ambiguous by implication
Yea, research the old to come up with the new
Should I open it for you as in the marketnet wanting a smart lady typist
For my work doting it all for Lizzie Twigs sometimes Trampson underfoot
Rooting it in water to replenish it in the soil as to purify our purefoy.....







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