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Ice Is Nice
7-9-19

Left with all I have to say about wanting more
Of a cool breeze
Call it the chair and no more funny stuff
Where the scenery is self explanatory
It's a wonder why I'm beaten by my own rod
All for the Son of God
Left with all I have to say
I make it just in time tomorrow
At eight-thirty back in business
Down and dirty cool calm and collected
Games are a'playing all for the silhouette
By offering of turtledoves and fowls with smiles and scowls
Put your foot down today....






Burn The Memorial
7-9-19

Sanguinary substitutions for interlacing of incarnations
When the moon is low
O, rush away its crop beside the altar
On the east part of town yet to earn ones crow
Singing too Riloo fetching Twyste as wed'l more malarkey
What else can we say of it but to rise above burning our memorial
As to cleave it with wings Ri-too
We sing it out
Don't want to miss out
Most abreast putting the jug to the test
Be not avaricious bending backward into shape
All for the testimony with the wings thereof.....






Duty And Interest
7-9-19

Throughout all journey
The ax head floats
Dividing it with the wings thereof
O, sweet savor best not to have too many strings attached
Of our firstfruits speak you today until our children to his sacred majesty
To sprinkle it seven times before oneself by modal our satyre
And letters to Sir George Etherage as the author
O, divine Eliphaz enlighten Elias all in Henry Hidgeon in a land to civilize and subdue
Of yet dominion we are as we should be with its alloy
He knows....