76

Jukebox In '76 

8-15-20

More grey areas always coveting to do it

As its been busy with grass 

and September is coming soon 

all for August of '76 

Loving the feel of music in mine eyes 

And jukeboxes to behold 

where we are sent to wonder for our daily record 

Yea, I am my own archangel of nostalgia 

O, woman save this wretch 

As so my Mother says, "whatever makes you happy"

so I'm here and I'm naked again as it is said in my cat eat dog existence 

All for more grey areas 

Ebony and ivory blended for a heart to be defended....

Flank On My Shoulder

8-15-20

And then our daily record 

Where I knew nostalgia to smell a second hand 

Smoke out temptation but in joy know I can go back 

Even for the song of children and flanks on the shoulders of silent bondservants 

O, economy as we come in first place in oxen before dawn 

As the waves of the sea approaching villages running our own pillages 

As we call in singleness in a matter for my monitor 

Gabriel as senseless matter in silhouette healed as clementines peeled 

Of favor no longer common before dawn 

I search but I must get going bound unto my back....