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Hashish Hassocks
12-20-19

O very early riser
Of hard coil and skein
All in hashish hassocks
No longer victims of wrath
We do but victor in who we are
For hardwood deciduous and hasp
To yet but grasp for adder and asp
Oxford brought me here
As so we take refuge in morning coffee
Where the doctor calls me and I begin again to hope in the latter
In the Danish "Hurr! Nedat!
On the path of seeing
Return the wide open eye
Agonizing our quiet and faithful
Guide me in the ample of pride.....






Hurr-Nedat
12-20-19

Hank if you are a man
Come back around
If you are mortal
Don't crack as such is a dull rolling
Of a tempest along the blooms of granite rock
In manacles removed still remembering our picnic
For another full moon
O Hurr
O, Nedat
Get this
Give that
In a torrent where it is my passion
Of fashion to just get up and go
Down rivers subterranean flowing alongside other peculiar
As to hasten on seething and effervescent
Walk it O walk and gaze into the stars for inspiration
Baby, not in vain....






Outward Look
12-20-19

Catching a luster by the hands that grasp
Search naive and Peter in that there is no end
Smelling the living spring through the deck as the mediator overcomes four levels
Of coffee grounds in Lindenbrok like a hole in my sock and a pinprick
Strange enough for fiction impenatrable for our torrent's road
Where our town did score calling it a tie
Very joyous early morning coffee and smoke
For all religious austerities perfection proposed on the path
Over the years outwardly.....