fingers

By The Fingers Of Beethoven 
2-1-20

some sick of the mania
And some never get tired of quail
And I get well now that the card is in the mail
Piping in the tree
No such future up in smoke
O, take this heart and break it
For coffin travel and a U'Haul with our hearse
From Sitha by existential parody and a second backwards
Then you go in poems of love and friendship and agape and purloining
In that it ought to be the law of affections from Sitka to Tacomb
Then the bells of heaven may burn by ways of Harper helpful and no such waste
At our Adlestrop given the cash crop again
Where sugar cane is heavy....





Bosely Bundle Back Packers
2-1-20

Hoping I take much better care of myself
Today now that I am conscious of this conscience
Simple as that for the legends of my childhood
Yea, plural over a bottle of cold water and another old shave
Off of Ekron unto Findod
as I know no other god
Call him Jason of the Argonauts
In Keith Noseley from musical chairs for Tolstoy
And Toy's tool
Go ahead and call me a fool
In asteroids encased just call me Jace
When I look in the mirror
I like the sight of my own face
I suppose that's where the devil wants me to be...





Negotiation
2-1-20

Take it easy on yourself
And go to bed Doctor's order
In dreams of sweetness up at quarter till two in the afternoon
I finally get some rest
Asking God for His inspiration
And to have some fun with it
In Kerouac's book of Sketches
On the hook worms and wretches
O, that I am of such
Have a wonderful day
And let's keep in touch
Tasting death for a bed
I send us homeward bound
Forty six years alive
And read again O Piano Tree
Play from Theorval from Master Jean staying lean
Even since I was eighteen
All in our Kalacala devotions
Dying to myself again.....