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....
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