Gaffer

Gaffer (Hourglass)
8-1-19

Still living beyond my own skies in kingdoms killing time
In ones halfworld
I'm a little bit older and wiser
And here it comes again calling it the purpose of such a plow
In that we are not in all that I bought
Tearing you into a silouhette cooler here in hot ages
Still sleeping in class
Couldn't help it due to medicine
Learning to be literate to still get my diploma
For the sands of time and thirty grands of good crime in talk
Chatter and Gab in Gaugeon
Our Gaffer.....





Got Enough Pens?
8-1-19

Have enough pens there
So the so-called norm inquire of one whom has a label
Got to play dead sometimes to rehash the nostalgia this year
In the sands of time observing carbuncle and amethyst
Esteeming anon our hourglass
Maybe he got the job one hour, no show
Good sign
This is your land of fixed expressions in promises
I cannot keep
I'm not going to lie
Making my pet rock moist of condensation
In my world it still stands as art
I've got something to share in sending loving vibrations.....





Rue The Buzz
8-1-19

In blue true eyes
O, Rue buzzing flies
Walking over to your land
Coming out from exile for our fatalistic secrecy
Goodnight girls as she tests my wisdom with odd inquiries
Yea, get me started on Greek myth and I'll take you somewhere you want to go
Call it my living August feeling
Real as a pebble in base and treble clefts of clues as cleaved
After these things Ahasuerus is addressed for blue hangings such as these
Heart of soul working at Walmart in the hole.....