75%

 75%

5-26-20

God knows that I didn't see it coming 

All for seven violinists pulling through as to set course  twofold 

Job receives to want struggles in us our pang of oars 

Rich of his blood for want of bicycles 

On our long years bone is awake and rod alive as to thrive 

And to survive for apple blossoms opened wide 

And seventy-five percent joy tis morning as best charade 

As to all I darken to a convict mind to be my worst 

In rapt neighborhoods under the oaks where our posts  are sociable 

Seventy-five percent in my joy.....

Fist And Dimple 

5-26-20

All in all I'm happy of fiery coldness 

And labors in my mind and dust upon post 

Upon our do in novelists ray cuckoo 

To be gone in a lost Colic bliss for your Monday in the insignificance 

To be yet losing as mind trying 

Go not to die of evasion you see sinner right here and plenty of opportunities 

To hook up fanatics as the swan upon the pale blue sky 

As to study its looking good for business along ones foot stretched 

As in the canyon smoke coast upon coast 

Aspens wide and thin to submit the hearing the list simple 

For my own fist and dimple...

In His Arms (As Sensible) 

5-26-20

As one to want to pulverize 

Our today of the plot 

He would have us either cold or hot 

In Herman Melville caught between us 

And munition from storms to Ben utterly extinguished 

Wanting my life back insight all on ones path starship February 

Do be out as she fades all in drizzly mornings late in spring 

To seek a striker in chronicles just existing for juxtaposition  enlightening 

I would have burned out long ago among the fairest of jewels 

Sad as we sing on white sea stone drilling walking in soil Paul's.....