For The Lollards
2-13-19
As Saint Stephen's smiling and gentle will is bidding
Ride down on through this tunnel and see the light at its end
Glad to be out of that place of readymade requiescat
When the screen was yet alive among mordical Davy Coutle
It is roughly for the lollards and familiar faces
Hello, Geneva O Egyptriatic our lustrum in sea venture
It ought to be simple enough to tell us at doomsandy leet through the twisted ezurntine
Today it's go or die quick with pleasure shy brightly Adhue, interum, Roseta
As to flagellate the rhetorical....
Jailbirds With Keyholes
2-13-19
Deni Prag this morning
Yet I have inexhaustible resources
To go about it quick with pleasure our tyrant of blind rut and deaf rough cut
Forensic te lustrum through the twisted esdautine turning to face our grandfather's
And jailbirds with keyhole
I slip off track abhoring perfection
All to glean in our Dian prior Southampton Shakespeare does his thing
In all with pen in hand all for canaryman to aim on the main streets of the city
Going with their flocks and herds
Going for what rocks of strange words
Yet utile and conventional.....
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