Sunday, June 9, 2019

Pampooty

Photius Pampooties
2-12-19

Naturally sedated but not by the world hated
On backroads heading south
As so I have believed, O stolen child
To an isle in the water in dreams of death
And living again for blood on your saddle
And the hosting of the Sidhe come the dawn of fishermen
Casting in lines of love writing another war poem in Tom O'Roughley
I compromise my faith for the love of brothers Photius too in the hallroot in Glasthude
Beneath the stars today it's do or die
Love your enemies tomorrow
Choosing rocking and cruising
Flowing silently in crimson.....





Consriate
2-12-19

In Rass Toquish hold onto your seat as long as it takes you over
A mess of hashbrowns in Dedalus
I'm thinking at least I'm doing something
Where loving is more than a thought in the darkest hour
Of gargoyle faces and animation of animality and contributions to this literature
Little rooster crowing pints apiece clad in green helmet glad for Ruby
Turban just like my heart when you give me an holy kiss sitting civil
Waiting for such a contribution
Choosing rocking and cruising but not losing.....





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