Friday, May 31, 2019

Gita

I've Been Bhagavad Gita Bound
2-8-19

Thinking up theoretihos
Hoping for the best next week horizontal
I see those who made the scene and Monday I shop smart
With fifty dollars to spare for bare necessities
As leisure devotes himself to those not idle
Call the store all peace in Sir Edward Arnold for divergences
And Raja Yoga Sutras hitting on Laura without a word
The rain that's on the earth takes it in and I am what I am
All for parallel existences floating on back to it for creatures great and small
In ecstatic union of bridal mysticism
Rise and fall of Cthulu mythos-ripe.....





Take Up The Sword
2-8-19

All from what could have happened
And that which might come to pass for slavery of morphine preaching
In contemptible ways about it
Take up the sword and never doubt it
Should we call it by a name
Call it the Word that never comes back void
In differences waved aside but not for pride
I just go along for the ride
That's saying a lot all for much more yet to emphathise
For the McDonnald's fry grease monkeys wouldn't lie
Cleaning the area with our knowing
It's not bad, my son
Sucking it up for a cinnomin bun.....






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