Wednesday, December 30, 2020

cheer

 Cheer Up For The Soap 

5-28-20


Knee deep among tiger lilies 

At the world's new beginning 

Thankful just to hear from you

Letting no one judge you in meat and drink 

As to cry at the dreams sewn together at the seam 

O God bless our tenements 

In the eyes of the rations at mizzen mast 

And a cataract ever after for the hermit and his crucifix 

Where we go wild 

Deeper than a blue sea if it is real 

To whet sonorous as she needs you 

A good way to pass the time 

O, who knows where I've been to lead us 

Setting ones feet a going sitting as the well





Till Evening

5-28-20


As one to heat up the soup 

Where I live and eat well in Melville for old husks 

And sea captains to punch and thump me about 

In our particular instance rill sect with something this evening 

In crowing from smooth water for our sailor 

As the touch of your hand ebb and flow as I am one to judge 

If the soup is acceptable 

Doing it for me and for the sailor new and old 

To parchment planning out a photo of you 

Just because stranded high and mighty with consolation 

Be of good cheer for the soup...




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