Quarter In Common (White Arrows)
7-21-19
Quarter in common
Learning in obscurity
Blackness and greediness life and death over all men
Heavenly contemplated for white arrows killing Kaplan and jesting in Justin
Of furious chatter and town drunkards on drays and carts all boys and men
Such as the pen noise in our overcrowded den she is long and sharp
Dealing well in trade with profit potential and snippets of serendipity
In a decline to become a cub pilot
We just need a paddle for the hope within me.....
Becoming Mud Clerks
7-12-19
In a humble silence not resorting to violence
And traces and places at home of her main saloon
exultant sense of being bound for the mysterious by the partiality of providence
Open to criticism still purloining and parading in tarnished splendors
Ignoble feelings now depart as we become mud clerks
No girl would extend a hand to the lonesome loser that keeps on trying
Acquiring Aquila dealing with it
Pisces on the river Amazon awaiting and adorning.....
Back In Hannibal
7-12-19
Bound for mysterious cards
Good sound for delerious workings
Hands in Hannibal Missouri as Dagrichers offer us a hand
In diplomatic service soon to break out my pecans
But to prove what but that average men mow lawns
Needing an oil change
Nothing strange seemingly oversentimental
On a mission in a chain gang gangplank forward lively now
Officially connected with the beat vast hearing this again
Lively more and I cried too......
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