prithee

Prithee
9-6-19

No such chagrin with sunshine
And milk and honey
Making it a little bit easier
In Kings of dinosaurs and spades of niches
To be put to work for more spectacular discoveries clad in livery
Don't look behind you not even for Chagrin
Chagrin no longer not even for the weakened shin
Yea, it's been crazy in all vexation of Spirit
No such termagent to eat of the same spiritual meat
Prithee O, I pray thee in the privilage to tighten the laces on my boots
Relocating my dream journals for the better of another Apostolic letter
Yielding manuscript treasures as produced by our sectarians....






Cudgel Revisited
9-6-19

laying two more CD's following Broadsword
O Lord
I'll never get bored
As more significant in Aidache giving insight
Considerable brushing our steeds
Saying the Lord's prayer again again
Between meditation sessions given extended instructions
To just be of such could not be minimized post cudgeling ones mind
To the extent of whiplash newsflash and cold cash more revolutionary
As some would point it out to be for papyrus to the fifty-second power
If such a number would be taught
Just mind that cool breeze in Laynee wise for new dreams
And the Lord's prayer
For our rapscallion libraries and a lot to learn....






Almost Here (Whahoo!)
9-6-19

Hanging fur with this to the point of blues in its bliss
For the rock that follows
For hard pills to be swallowed given Sethianism
Indigestion as to regurgitate all that we could come to know
Minding our Mandaeism and sharpened teeth as business bargains for reproaches
In thou and whom all approaches while least expected and Enosh
O my gosh and brother John back on the dayjob
In dreams of palate jacks and trucks of death
And Kedar taking second place spotless to the evidence of destiny drawn
And quarterly in silkscreen
Bring one more before I go
Just to test the shoes in Jane Roberts
O super swave cherry
Can it make you happy?




Of Boyish Charm
9-6-19

In the Seth that got away
As sunshine ought to be cherished still cheating on my android
For boyish charm in many inebriety
As ones eyes crinkle where God's word tends to calm me
In prayers provided in our Didache more revolutionary
O, bless the fruit of her womb
Looking forward and onward in seeing you
Where the gift never dies until these whom are left
Drive out unwanted nations weeks past passed on at last
And Japheth takes a wife to have many sons and grandsons
What is the meaning in this so inquire the scholars of European stems
From Genesis and a Hammond organ still at it
For our Japhetic race of Arabic tradition....