Friday, December 4, 2020

nectar

Soulless Nectar

5-26-20


Under tie oak made sensible 

Where the hawks born discipline are wonderfully dug is thrown 

I'm utterly exhausted calling me Eihmardel if new and sensible 

As to cliffs of Faratella so gives 

I can almost laugh about it on my own mercy 

Along with my best friend coming to love for all over again 

As to turn and anchor tree all in soulless nectar and more Mays about it 

To this the season of me and Dylan 

For our nature of justification and juxtaposition 

In a business smoke of a squirrel man in service peaking wisdom 

and foot serving us about it.....




For Fiery Coldness 

5-26-20



Yea and nay a clarinet 

A conversation without the cigarette 

staying out of trouble 

This scene soon to that into tamer green can I be but brave alone 

For two touch the sea in the last sacrifice under oak vanishing for that email all about it

Not to doubt it in trying my tanantella of fiery coldness 

Loving you all day to get it together along with myself one more Pepsi 

To be gone in Lent Cool's bliss in my next craving under the oak next to the cradle 

Associations loose.....



   

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