tawny

 Tawny-Gold Days 

5-25-20

I should know by now

That many a mixed building falsehood cool it 

At a dollhouse  of a rector on wind bold soap 

Creating O, that sin do we let slip 

Down with trash bags of pleasure 

As we head straight showbiz 

O my to Spirit be won 

Of your transcription all understanding 

As so I created a taste of it in swan states 

And she made me to follow her barren mind 

I like it with soap with one chance on how to behold 

and straighten it still without 

As so it seven thirty in me up bush 

All it to nourish starting to be all for another Pepsi challenge 

On balls tawny and gold....

Hazelnuts Of Me

5-25-20

Waking up to my inner child 

For my heart's red medicine 

And leaning upon the Lord

Black coat closing our crimson thorns 

With my Grail and brown bowl trying wick and rind 

As to saddle our plover most of our lives worth it 

On such leaning the impermanence of thoughtlessness 

As we did this by ye swords as to let the flower fall 

Thank you rocks for a generous situation of both sides of the family 

Dry with my well as one I rise to the pioneer suspending intensity still....

low-hung

 Low-Hung (Dying)

5-24-20

Submerged in daylight like a magnet's keeper 

Like an easy sleeper 

She says make it a good one 

Yet only Jesus can do such 

As I linger by the ears as well 

Let wisdom see your new reason 

In a poem called not only a dawn called 

Yes, O what a way to go 

O, what a mess fume and flock 

You are for the low-hung dying of tapping 

Learning how to be in there 

More than one place at a time 

In minimal of coolness yea, color her good and bad 

Like wood that makes pen and pad

Where the second dimension collides with the third....

Blood On My Left Thumb

5-24-20

Just wait, so Jesus commands 

Not for if's but's or and's 

A long time ago in the dying land of this cessation 

As to ration and come on out with another fashion 

Telestial forever 

Sun blood on my left thumb 

Believing our bondservant yet to obtain again the prize 

Wanting to always see harvest drop swill one pulse dimly lit 

Through another day to believe again 

Apostleship dimly lit all frothy but not breezy 

Literally underway casting aside loyalty and pride 

In the covenant assortment to read the book of Romans 

As made in '14....

Bad Visit To Our 4th City

5-24 -20

By our third visit to our fourth city 

Spun like a toy getting used to lungs drifted down the ridicule 

Lowly do we need our backs?

Playing no favorites when it comes to family 

O, shine your light on me 

Yet juxtaposed humming it where it all works out 

When love thrives over uncertainty 

Kind, cool and aloof 

Just breathe it in 

God have me to be hungry for fish and onion rings 

Yet justified jerking jams of jelly 

And a peace that passes all praise 

And a little bit of faith goes a long way....

sitting

 Sitting Out Longer

5-24-20

In the camp of thee to fill the sandal 

All for your scandal 

I learn no such sound but silence 

As to waddle the most of moments triumphant 

Made fate the well and the change that is good 

Brain for his blood down the drain 

To an ant a flood and luck in finding out what puzzles us 

Most all like to our own host 

In our myriad and the ring as birds' far Navigation 

Stay in the now and keep up theories forever over sidelines

To cater yet to learn how to sit out longer 

Opening again our source 

Sit out longer....

Woodsy Owl (Lifeline)

5-24-20

Still no blind face seeks to find ones own chance 

Like birds' beaks as still one pulse 

Doing the dance of two dervish number 

Mind it you think you saw and to move on along  

Saying to myself it's alright to publish these cheatings 

Taken down black enough the sound 

Of no such music for a short season 

Alongside brown ponies like a Mammoth's keeper 

And still one pulse under a sun not false 

Dim, holy the city stars 

Jesus have me to know yet today among sheep 

On the pastoral setting alive the heartbeat 

Round with wins in my soft packet for Woodsy owl....

stern

 Stern All!

5-26-20

As seeking a home for ones mouth 

As dazzled tomorrow faster on his fate 

Tag trite of it to simplify our show's reverberation 

O, didn't you?

Rocking out to words written decades ago 

Happy birthday Bob Dylan 

In that my own cave and heart yesterday waiting for ones prowess 

Temperature on thermometers no such sickness on running feet 

Glowing in our fleet sunning the streets 

Waiting just for the pentagon swill going without the smokes 

Ahab for shortcoming 

Stern all!

And gird our chosen pace

Just call me Jase... 

One Too Many Covers (Twill Keep)

5-24-20

Living large as to be giving charge 

All in natural notwithstanding and mad Bush barley 

And a chat with Gretchen Clause 

Up upon us as one whom makes her way 

Stimulus on through O, reigns of joy omen in your teeth 

Ever since I was a boy 

Ten meters remote and I love you too 

Along in cutting for the Buddha gunning wroth as one tis was 

Lovers in He upon is you chosen as ones sire to wash away and come on back 

For the broth and yawn just finding out as our lexicon 

No marvel and no rib following our hue 

As which to sing....

chide

To Chide All Honesty (With The Lexicon)

5-24-20

Yea, I know I'll make it with my new lexicon 

As in business we can carry the concubine geranium 

Two notes one breath right here and now 

Twill keep toy and tool as to employ the hope 

As whom so cares coming back into view 

In me and in you 

To spit out my nervous language 

To swallow up the view 

I allow myself one more with you 

To march to ones bandit in lairs we hook up 

From honest mingling to love their grip 

Now Anntole all for brother soul in one amethyst 

Remembrances discovering only a five 

Running no one's swarms to prepare as in chiding in all honesty...

 

hue

Our Fave Hue

5-24-20

 Happy birthday Bob 

All for coleslaw and corn on the cobb 

In men in front doors easier streaming of rip and nail 

And to such march in ghostly far from our home nation 

Discussing only our fave hue 

No marvel, no ring and no beesting 

For our show's retreat where business is starting Friday dust 

Passing yesterday enlightened tomorrow 

Blood on his blood rolling in the air 

And from upon the foreman 

And another corresponence 

Toward the altar in a place called heaven....

Heaven To Know Who Is Who 

5-24-20

Christ keep us as to awaken without the smoke 

As the gem returns where blessing learns 

For men and fonts ask it in happy corners to shake the dust 

In ways to dig my pickle away 

Facing to the test pressing onward for metamorphosis of amethyst 

Twill keep me trance and figment thrice red pigment in ice cream calling it heaven 

Part and just figuring out 

Show me Seminole Stepmother 

In depth of oars marking of hosts where winds 

Are for pansies alone 

May there be peace at Parthenon pain 

As in Ortiz alongside Endeer 

Jesus knows....

rapt

 Rapt Neighborhood (Twill Keep)

5-24-20

In Minako friends in longboats of honor 

Freaky alive by pollen for our Pheasant's toil 

Where life holds its ace and today i am happy 

That we did hook up for my birthday 

starring as low by our oyster's due 

Everyone offended in a life that has its ale 

And I do my homework in Bee and to his all hoser jaunt 

And judged of may have broken away 

One being fix the lives in the here and now 

Whilst finding out 

What puzzles you in a plash of oars 

Discussing sailboat 

Up of view....

wares

 Wares Buff Thee

5-24-20

On fruity grasses to wake higher limbs 

He as me do retail amongst programmers 

To bear our burdens time singular 

Seven more gimmicks of caseland up in the far waving 

Birdie like a soul of exhiliration 

To wake up from the frosty that on the van 

Down the music of the vine of soul webbed soft 

For the care trump and of nectar 

To save my Middle name 

I thirst to know its true 

As we find far chewed for our sunlit scrivener 

Yearn for the Bee and by the offing 

The coral supply the oil 

And continue as foundation....

Young Anatole (Serf's Supply)

5-24-20

Razing in wood 

For the Persians of silver 

Arriving nightly in fort life hall and its ale 

As the juicers pay devotions Anatole runway average in Thaddeas 

As our derelict thus Sonny Senavo gales kicking getting woodness 

At my own Phesphen's freedom 

Not a carless of loon of along Tisn't all hock 

Get on a stool from which to flock as our land burns golden loving the wagon 

Of finery where we live by the quavering of life's passions 

Ale or Dim runaway 

Fireman we must....

Jolly Clovers 

5-24-20

Do but to cling 

As the quaffing as molten thyme 

Sink and we chase Sur Din Bunkardy kissing Lord Bonnet 

In the valley in B sharp 

Tisn't all hock for alive in the Din 

Feeling molten all for smart priesthood 

Lampshade torn as i am alive 

In the humble bit of this dish 

And stiff caisson in sciences of tortoises 

Many a lack of Din Our sharks 

In and Os-Thyme 

For it Tutelage to this name 

Where souls are grievous for villages and zingers 

Like Jazz singers and I like vast a sour of agony....

coroners

 Humming Coroners Blues

5-23-20

As chaste and sure 

Life has its ale 

And we chant for cheer 

First one at the vat lets the dollar as to knock with us 

Yea, I wish again of air dungarees and tongues of angels 

Among the jungled as the quaffing bee and I can cut experimental singles 

In my own psyche and another way out 

Today so much at stake in hungering coroners 

And soon this heritage we haven't seen myself 

Yea, the lease supply the oil 

Giving the clock another chance 

Still knocking in town a busy visage as afloat....

Some Stagger (Out Is Out)

5-23-20

On Rolling Deck 

I knock off your block 

and miss you as to land and always sold on unconscious qualifying 

As everyone's cauldron and it's happy for stem 

New and vast Boule as I take a look of agony 

O, yelling rock ten o'clock tock tock 

Be prepared for their singing in Arythyme 

storm alive like bellows and foul leaven 

still picking on Emily Dickinson 

all the oil is out to run our storm 

and I nod finally to get on with it 

As Serving and Supply it and take courage....

tortoise

 Tortoise Shell

5-23-20

Rambling for the answer 

Shroud still look the downy fix

This alongside my mind 

As I could still tell time 

Given the defeat and the year

Caring I was me or else to tell the lion's claw 

Cleaning up again ourselves mentioned he

Go to dry wine caring through in pleaures of the dawn 

We think the heavy run 

Their work yet I sing a Romany tale

Where wild cash grows as be to tremble 

Thee O siege thou this 

Testate for the blues on her spotted dreams 

As an old lamp also fans at his...

League Eagle Wordy Birdie

5-23-20

All is pliable monkeying in drunken thread 

As wounds clean tulip once 

And my work is cut out for me  

Making God's son all that tidy as weedy 

As to ripple and legal is the eagle 

In our hearing slice it as it would 

I just wanted some air with duds of emerald in my despoliation 

Described as to noon a purple raveling 

As she shouts, "Don't stop"

And I resume wordy in that that thou 

Keeping it readable 

At least this time when the blessing comes

Up and at it love for lent on your birthday....

Good Old Dylan Today

5-23-20

Exfoliate later on 

Knowing it goes up to almost eighty 

O, Doges surrender and treat her like a lady 

Rambling as it isn't more you want heavier since 

At work a million duds of emerald 

Almost had no sleep last night but I'll manage and cope 

Plowing with scarlet brooms 

O, coulor her good Arden for the wood 

For the far more asked, 

O, dust the pond fantastic 

All that I thought I've learned for narrators of satin 

And ribbons when the rolling comes of the birds' first song of agreement....