Thursday, October 15, 2020

Bos Von

 Bos Von Trail 

5-22-20

With immense velocity 

I find it afresh by queen's visit as labeled 

To cloud us wisely 

Jay, come day after awhile with godly sorrow 

And trounce on the mind 

I, Uno Von Troll's letters of Banyan steel 

Doves and spires all for valleys to be unwarranted 

On the righteous of ones own dissection 

Fall for the right of a royal fish to swallow me 

In Colader's voyage into Iconium 

As to dare not say "O poor me

Toss me up spouted in gown hurdle's account 

Of ones own dissection....





Ulloa 

5-22-20

No such raincoat 

To mortify ones whole finery 

As to me left exaltation and penniless for Cowper 

On the queen's visit 

All for time's vow Troll and plunder 

Strange of two In Ron grass greener 

In the consecration as to come throbbing in shaft as ridges 

Counting off with Bob Dylan albums and Dank Sir for one's own dissection 

As to be hammered throughout by the harlot of a struggle diminish form

Four months without the smoke founded in our Nantuckois for fifteen  gallons of blood 

Under the will oft understanding..




Nantuchrois Notorious 

5-22-20

Soon time to get gone and have my blood drawn 

As bright spire the roofs and bones with spires 

All the entertainment of Loof's ice Roman cones 

Sitting around fires in a realm of oak and elm 

Where all I need to be is wait for tomorrow's lozenge 

and of two accounts of our dissection of barred steel reviews 

Run sore driven bright shorn 

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