Memorex

Sunrise Wash (In Memorex) 

6-3-20

 Following it to Tolonou tearing the terrible 

Verbal and priceless the Wars of Dolor 

all for the picture of cooling frivolity 

All for needles of the powers as to trace the well

Where it rose inside my head 

All up on our member of this desert no longer resented 

Yet evergreen for needles going ten more rounds noncanonical 

Indian smells saving four 

In me all gangs 

For my old own altar 

This is the hand of surprise 

Washings to rush in peace 

Why not that it comes on again 

Now to the rule of had desires 

Myself, me to charge....

Me Charge At My Altar 

6-3-20

For reverence upon horizons 

And taking a park trip for poetry's sake 

To pierce blessings sufficient   

And sirens of caring 

Night after night our crimson highways 

To western mistresses and East monger materialization 

We want for nine aloud with odds better 

Where we get our kicks docile 

That the waver is in hair on heaven 

For guilty pleasers all in sacredotal rankings 

Of leaves that are already green

Given hard my paperwork in people work 

In olives otot in literature of nought 

Needing another lifeline as ways to a million...

Per Chance (Pre-Capitalization)

6-3-20

In the safe ride out of our maize otot as we care 

Being taught of our cases for treble swell 

I put it on to prune but not in vain 

In newness of covering rituals sitting on our otot 

According to what we've been taught 

For careless contentions of dip and varnish 

For the trip we learn to banish 

In neighbors of rebuttal and qualms 

Time spent in this yet sapient on my way to summary and carousel 

Never the old for thin and with odds praises in bed 

And a song of purple change manifold 

For anguish in blessed Ether and eloquence....