Sunday, June 9, 2019

Gwynn

Gwynn (Forget Not)
2-12-19

Unbeknownst sending us as to be defending us under you
We babble gleefully bent back in contributions of scribbled lines of the north country
Fair where winds hit heavy fainting for a peaceful certainty
Is the gentlemen soon time to be safe
And talk to her about what I have seen for hands laid on whiteness
And more ado about nothing
Her cup of cockcanary and poor Penelope reunited with another deed
Tomorrow God willing whom goes with Fergus in Rosenthal
Down by the salley gardens where we want to hear more
As Eglinton scrutinizes bedshilling....





On Ezekiel 25:16
2-12-19

Handing Herpyllis live in his Villa for Philistines substraining animosity
From the north comes our King of Babylon all in space heaters for atonement
May it be a latter-day custom of compassion for telegram and papal bull treading me like a stranger
In prophesy in the favor of Philistia they shall know our vengeance cutting of Cherokees
Like our vampires and harsh gargoyle faces of wheatbellied sin
And a good chance to win in alien air of reign glare and ravaged villages in the fields......





Priestified Kinchite (Schoolurchin)
2-12-19

Of priestified kinchite of Messiah and Moabite
This was your contribution for halldoor in glasthute for machpane gooseberry
And collector of prepuces
You've got to choose it in hospitality Greyodauburn
I long to hold you and hear your motor running all for another night of work
Where I can't help noticing spring just around the corner and less restraint
Grimping, girdling Griselda for the bussing energy of a number called "Sitting Still"
I reek of lust and squalor
One life is all afar leaving the door pried ajar
Wept pretty countryfolk dying in exile
Brought back to life in unity....





Stagyrite (Elinton)
2-12-19

Of Stagyrite schoolurchin
Time is a jet plane in Nell Gwynn seeing what we can do
In countrygentlemen
He leaves out her name and grieves
But not in shame as observed smiling on upper piety
Of punkt and coat of arms always extreme of capitalist shareholders
And being kind to one in exile
Soon time to take my dip and get on with life as we know it
Calling me crazy this way as times pass over so be it for the rover wandering though Dover
Among pretty countryfalls.....





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