Rhad

Rhad For Short
2-1-20

Back to sunrose acclivities
The ocean is like a new managed poet and you and I
Me Jesus' compositions one day going barefoot in the dark
All for a walk in the park
Not too soon to answer to the facts of life
As we can savor it as Er rises up alive and well
As in a desert oasis the high tide quenching the dry spell
On other planes of reality no longer show as one with desire
To conquer Tolstoy's beard
Where rivers run like tendons indirect
O, take up the pen as to love my doctor....





Singing In The Next Highest Octave
2-1-20

Load us to burn one lower
And nature to sing on the next highest octave
To bring up the mood
Without starting ones voice in the places where dreams remain
By the rocking on of my two poisons
Expedient for this death watch in line for dusted pork
And I live like I were dying calling it Apollo apostleship
Still marching on May day
I'm quitting to say I and the devil says
She of you as light pours through nooks and crannies
Where Veto laughs at lovers with leaven
Pack your bag!






F.U.B.A.R.
2-1-20

No matter how messed up life can get
Jesus is still on his throne
Call it F.U.B.A.R. and be right on target on the same page
As one whom suffers it as to accost our Arcesanti at codes junction
Arizona
I try to give her a call
Just to see if the phone works
All for Dellos diminutive and difinitive
Like Jesus playing a game of golf
And caffeine measured out in killowatt hours
By the river stay inebriated
As so I reform again for new ways
To propel the pen....