One Too Many Appointments (Hoffman The Name)
2-4-20
As I question my release going back to bed
To search out peace by a dear niece
Praying for chariots fat chance and a pit bull
O, creely command come on out for the generated solicitor
Back into the dark in bowls of tapestry knowing the here and now
To come to a drake pure as you're seasick in you say you don't want more
Too many appointments today for a mind that never
May as well try to sleep till seven if my tonsils allow me
Like a black frog in my throat driven by thirst....
Gomer Weeds A Homer
2-4-20
Today it's do or die and or both
At seven I eat my Oreo cookies alone
Being the truck driver as to distribute the goods
Down to Big Sur for new methods in brotherhood seemingly better up than down
P.S. I need to rest, hon
Do we deal with these preliminaries
All as well for the symbol song come to
From the Berkey and washed arms within
Give it one more try
Not an aliby
God, I pray for them
And someone to meet today
To show me the way
And I pay their plans be straight
More than just come what may.....
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