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Owl On The Wire
8-15-19

Word as a piece of twine
Born among a hearse of swine
Whereby you toss your peaks in all senses of yearning
Giving away your earning
As heaven tends to turn its head for humor making perfect sense
And indexes of these eternities and introductions
Full of praise the morning after when it comes to shedding tears
In change moons our laughter
As soon September comes to stir things up
Two more hours to go
In Perkins Gillard our lad to ensure
Another wise one on the wire...





The Hunger Game
8-15-19

See you at work for puff and perk
Where Balaam speaks of hunger games of gratitude
Build me here seven altars and may God's purpose have its work
In our days that sometimes seem to be numbered
Given Hart Crane to write another ode for the road
In Wordsworth of love's secret composed upon Westminster of diamond city
Pass the sweet and lo for her iced tea
For a flag unfurled
One day of silence per week
O how hard you seek to be meek.....






The Eyes Of The Wild
8-15-19

To our utmost coast
I don't mean to take advantage of eggs and toast
Arsing from self defense for Sri Yuktesway
Fearing not silence in my quarters of chaos
And mayhem indeed to purchase Wordsworth for two ninety
Yea, he did it all in epistemology
We bid you most fortunate goat of kid
In youthful interests of beautiful clutter for lines composed
A few miles above Tinhorn Abbey and the blade gave them your input
To make a sad song sweeter
As her eyes are wild....