Underkill
5-1-15
O, underkill
By stealth and skill
I ignore that noise I just heard
And get my refill of insufficient force
Putting the cart before the horse
I dwell in pajamas and messy hair
Soon I get a clean change of socks and underwear
Water cleanses everything
I will cause her mirth to begin again
I will live on through you
Don't cry for me, my son, myself
Never mind that noise you hear
Never mind and never fear
It will pass
May a clock settle on it
For Eliphaz to whom God is strength...
Zophar Chatters
5-1-15
O, destroy him and swallow him up
Satan tempts Jesus again
And filled is my cup
As well as my lot and my hap
I found an unfamiliar city on my map
And the night in which it is said
A male child is conceived
I am both alive and dead
But not to be deceived
Seeking the truth with questions still remaining
May that day be darkness and of much entertaining
She has no paint but plenty of brushes
And an easel of a portrait
Upon which she has her crushes
Tell me love is not lost
Zophar chatters and today it matters...
Another Visit
5-1-15
Saul visits the witch of Endor
And I'm left in study
Only wanting more and more
Study thyself to be approved
And by this information you shall be moved
Satan inspires David but O, how
When all we have is today, here and now
Naked I come from my mother's womb
It is all that heaven will allow
The Lord gave and he taketh away
I am still a slave to wishing away the light of day
With wildflower seeds
To meet their needs
Roll away the dew as morning bleeds
Do you still hold fast to your integrity
It can ring tonight and today
To help us find again the Way....
Eyelids
5-1-15
Come the dawning
Come the eyelids of the morning
They do not hear the voice of the oppressor
O, roll it away and let him rise
Staying to yourself today would be wise
Striking Job with painful boils
Growing more wheat upon fertile soils
Of which I break my fast
By the anointing of oils
Bless the day on which I was born
Muzzle not the ox that treadeth out of the corn
Bless the night when it was said a male child is conceived
And no longer left for dead
A poem for my Chaldeans
Near the Persian Gulf
Great fishing there
We cast in our lines to swallow him up
And refill again my cup....
Potsherd Revisited
5-1-15
I will be reborn and I am waiting
I mean not my resentment
I ought not be hating
Starting out the day with Sanctuary
Like a shrine built for myself to boost morale
And observe the decal on an old Ford
Owned by my pal to enjoy and not just endure
To destroy and create again
The edifice of the perfect and mature
The biggest problem is yourself
As desire shapes our will
Learning how to hallow and afflict
A heart that no one else could but predict
Pray about this all day long by way of pen
No one knows where Eden lieth
Again and again...
Thursday, May 14, 2015
interruption
Interruption
4-29-15
Yet another divine interruption
Profound and profane
I mean not live in this resentment
Because such is not me
Therefore behold
I will hedge up the Way
Try some of this to give you something to say
For Parthian passions
And getting back in the Way
Persistent and tenacious
Arsacid
and dreams of going to Lake Placid
As if tripping on acid
I lose myself to find it sometimes
And she will follow after her lovers
As it was better for me then than it is now so it seems
Thank God for the night to escape into my crazy dreams
Where those of the city
Shall flourish like the grass of the earth....
New Month
5-1-15
Thank you Jesus for another month of another day
You ask how can this be as such
And for your understanding
I pray by wimble and awl
Boring holes in their souls
With my southern drawl
Thank you Jesus for another pen
Contributing eggs I am as the hen
Not as the ham, no, not all in
The moment that I lose is when indeed I win
In the moment of surrender
You are of my kin
Up and at them
Not too late and not too soon
Thank you Jesus for the next phase of our moon
In the act of sortilege
They cast lots to choose the next disciple....
Return Revisited
5-1-15
Therefore will I return and take away the corn
Therefore today I have much to learn
To bless the day when I was born
By wool and flax
To cover her nakedness
And the piercing of the thorn
I can finally get on with it
Three hours of resistance
I was waking before the dawn with it
Another fresh batch
Another honest catch
My cat is declawed
She will not scratch
Let me hear the rhapsody
I focus on her snatch
Therefore will I return
Because I have so much yet to learn
Where love stays the same
And our heart is not to blame
May our cloud settle
For a fresh batch in my kettle...
Parthia
5-1-15
Do you still hold fast to your integrity
Curse God and die
Speak out and lie
Break down and cry
Do you still cling to your sincerity
Ask not why
For ones wheat and rye
Allow the clock to grow wings
So that time might fly
No longer identified by it
By dreams of Parthia
Diversity is nigh
Including in the Assyrian empire of dirt
I caress my collar bone
In no need to get hurt
Therefore will I return come Tuesday
For I have much to gain
And much to learn....
Another Quire
5-1-15
Another song of Gomorrah
Such a beautiful place
As I spend today in rhyme
With my amazing Grace
Call me a blue meanie
For I have feared the love
I hear a voice telling me to flee
Trouble needs not come to me today
As far as purblind eyes can see
Drawing lots with sortilege
Cracking thumbs of cartilage
A credit to the flock
I light up and just enjoy the morning
And roll away the rock
For coffles of cattle
Farmers go to battle
In the city of a man
Nothing is there but fire
As so I do the best I can
I write myself another quire...
4-29-15
Yet another divine interruption
Profound and profane
I mean not live in this resentment
Because such is not me
Therefore behold
I will hedge up the Way
Try some of this to give you something to say
For Parthian passions
And getting back in the Way
Persistent and tenacious
Arsacid
and dreams of going to Lake Placid
As if tripping on acid
I lose myself to find it sometimes
And she will follow after her lovers
As it was better for me then than it is now so it seems
Thank God for the night to escape into my crazy dreams
Where those of the city
Shall flourish like the grass of the earth....
New Month
5-1-15
Thank you Jesus for another month of another day
You ask how can this be as such
And for your understanding
I pray by wimble and awl
Boring holes in their souls
With my southern drawl
Thank you Jesus for another pen
Contributing eggs I am as the hen
Not as the ham, no, not all in
The moment that I lose is when indeed I win
In the moment of surrender
You are of my kin
Up and at them
Not too late and not too soon
Thank you Jesus for the next phase of our moon
In the act of sortilege
They cast lots to choose the next disciple....
Return Revisited
5-1-15
Therefore will I return and take away the corn
Therefore today I have much to learn
To bless the day when I was born
By wool and flax
To cover her nakedness
And the piercing of the thorn
I can finally get on with it
Three hours of resistance
I was waking before the dawn with it
Another fresh batch
Another honest catch
My cat is declawed
She will not scratch
Let me hear the rhapsody
I focus on her snatch
Therefore will I return
Because I have so much yet to learn
Where love stays the same
And our heart is not to blame
May our cloud settle
For a fresh batch in my kettle...
Parthia
5-1-15
Do you still hold fast to your integrity
Curse God and die
Speak out and lie
Break down and cry
Do you still cling to your sincerity
Ask not why
For ones wheat and rye
Allow the clock to grow wings
So that time might fly
No longer identified by it
By dreams of Parthia
Diversity is nigh
Including in the Assyrian empire of dirt
I caress my collar bone
In no need to get hurt
Therefore will I return come Tuesday
For I have much to gain
And much to learn....
Another Quire
5-1-15
Another song of Gomorrah
Such a beautiful place
As I spend today in rhyme
With my amazing Grace
Call me a blue meanie
For I have feared the love
I hear a voice telling me to flee
Trouble needs not come to me today
As far as purblind eyes can see
Drawing lots with sortilege
Cracking thumbs of cartilage
A credit to the flock
I light up and just enjoy the morning
And roll away the rock
For coffles of cattle
Farmers go to battle
In the city of a man
Nothing is there but fire
As so I do the best I can
I write myself another quire...
louvre
Louvre
8-20-14
I'm not supposed to be like this
By this cetology of whales
In being in their belly
Quite culpable, injurious and improper
According to such states of bliss
Deserving of censure
I greet you again with my kiss
By the framed opening in this wall
I reach out to you
Through horizontal slats
Of such alexia and word blindness
I close my eyes to see it more clearly
What lies in the real you and me...
Good Eats
8-20-14
Of my miniature love apples in store
I purchase enough produce to but feed a whore
To play my eighty-four archive
Inasmuch as they brought forth the sick into the streets
I am thankful tonight for my bedsheets
Expecting the shadow of Peter passing by
They might be healed according to the sect of the Sadducees
And good eats
O, what will be your book this season
Given a new Bible plan
And reasons for cottage cheese and red beats
No longer to be filled with indignation
Called to be an apostle
Through the will of God today
As one to partake in strong meats...
A Period Of Blessing
8-20-14
Come the Calvinism of my compassion
By the rudiments of the rough ration
By the period of blessing
After its facetious fashion
Now I plead with you by this name
That the Word of God to me is more than just a game
As heaven is yours by the lions we tame
Stay with me I need support
By God's omnipotence
We partake in the same
In Pan-Hellenic unification
We find our way
Here, now and today...
Panhandle
8-20-14
Yes, the angels of the Lord by night
Opened the prison doors and brought them forth
As we declare, O peace
Even in the midst of ways to justify the borders
Towards the north
Saying O, go stand and speak
In the temple to the people
All the words of this life
If we are to pass by the side
According to our strife
Going to the forum
And then to the Bema
On our long road to Philus
Much like the Panhandle
And then to the temple of Aphrodite
We travel in style...
Selah
8-20-14
Bringing to nothing
The understanding of the prudent
Yet to dilate the pupils of the eager student
For I determined not to know anything among you
Except Christ crucified
According to the wisdom of this
For the rulers that come to nothing
I observe a moment of silence
Selah
Not with persuasive words
But of Spirit
Comparing spiritual things by contrast
To bring it to nothing
Yet to know it is something...
Today's White Lie
8-21-14
Today I'm a liar for the cause of truth
Saying that I can't make the scene
In wanting to skirt around these differences at the ticket booth
As one to yet attend the show
At the temple of my Aphrodite
Just as well for sooth
According to Corinth
In the time of Paul
On my road to Lechaion
While yet in my youth
Today I am a liar
For the cause of being true to me
And I owe it all to my Freewill
And my choice to stay at home
The eye has not seen
Nor hath the ear heard today
I lie for my well being
To but give my word....
8-20-14
I'm not supposed to be like this
By this cetology of whales
In being in their belly
Quite culpable, injurious and improper
According to such states of bliss
Deserving of censure
I greet you again with my kiss
By the framed opening in this wall
I reach out to you
Through horizontal slats
Of such alexia and word blindness
I close my eyes to see it more clearly
What lies in the real you and me...
Good Eats
8-20-14
Of my miniature love apples in store
I purchase enough produce to but feed a whore
To play my eighty-four archive
Inasmuch as they brought forth the sick into the streets
I am thankful tonight for my bedsheets
Expecting the shadow of Peter passing by
They might be healed according to the sect of the Sadducees
And good eats
O, what will be your book this season
Given a new Bible plan
And reasons for cottage cheese and red beats
No longer to be filled with indignation
Called to be an apostle
Through the will of God today
As one to partake in strong meats...
A Period Of Blessing
8-20-14
Come the Calvinism of my compassion
By the rudiments of the rough ration
By the period of blessing
After its facetious fashion
Now I plead with you by this name
That the Word of God to me is more than just a game
As heaven is yours by the lions we tame
Stay with me I need support
By God's omnipotence
We partake in the same
In Pan-Hellenic unification
We find our way
Here, now and today...
Panhandle
8-20-14
Yes, the angels of the Lord by night
Opened the prison doors and brought them forth
As we declare, O peace
Even in the midst of ways to justify the borders
Towards the north
Saying O, go stand and speak
In the temple to the people
All the words of this life
If we are to pass by the side
According to our strife
Going to the forum
And then to the Bema
On our long road to Philus
Much like the Panhandle
And then to the temple of Aphrodite
We travel in style...
Selah
8-20-14
Bringing to nothing
The understanding of the prudent
Yet to dilate the pupils of the eager student
For I determined not to know anything among you
Except Christ crucified
According to the wisdom of this
For the rulers that come to nothing
I observe a moment of silence
Selah
Not with persuasive words
But of Spirit
Comparing spiritual things by contrast
To bring it to nothing
Yet to know it is something...
Today's White Lie
8-21-14
Today I'm a liar for the cause of truth
Saying that I can't make the scene
In wanting to skirt around these differences at the ticket booth
As one to yet attend the show
At the temple of my Aphrodite
Just as well for sooth
According to Corinth
In the time of Paul
On my road to Lechaion
While yet in my youth
Today I am a liar
For the cause of being true to me
And I owe it all to my Freewill
And my choice to stay at home
The eye has not seen
Nor hath the ear heard today
I lie for my well being
To but give my word....
reasons
Reasons
4-29-15
God has reasons why I remain a stranger
So I won't get attached like a string of emotional danger
It's just me, Lord, darling
This kill to enjoy it and not just endure it
To be purified as one is pure
The biggest problem is yourself
Satan wants you to be the center of your universe
Don't allow it to prevent you
For what you are meant to
And never mind those you have leant to
To lend and not to borrow
To believe in tomorrow
One day I'll walk on streets of gold
And I'll see you there with no more sorrow
God has reasons why...
New Blue
4-29-15
New blue pen
I put her to work and christen her flow
I'm at it again to linger and lurk
As one to build a bridge
Until I no longer know holy war in the sky
Of flesh against Spirit yet contrary
One by which to grow
Playing old school miscellaneous cassettes
To enjoy myself here and now with no regrets
To let this feeling walk out the door due to coffee and cigarettes
New blue pen
Some go dry on me
I'm at it again
Some laugh and cry on me
Call him Jezreel
For yet a little while
I will avenge his blood
Upon those that rise up against him
In that there's a place inside
That wants to hold out
The word of the Lord unto Hosea
The son of Beeri
And it comes to pass
For my new blue pen...
Come This Tool
4-29-15
Come this tool
It only takes two verses to stir it up
Inside staying cool
I fill again full my coffee cup
A collection just to look upon
I'll meet you further on up the road
With a song to write
O, keep me out of the heat
That soon comes into being
She conceives again and bore a daughter
Call her name Lo-Ruhamah
And I will have mercy on those that look me up
Not one to rope in followers
I'm just one to share
It only takes one word to stir it up
Now when she is weaned
Things begin to unfold
Where it never gets old
And he shall live
And the gold of Sheba will be given him
Come this tool...
Weaned From Milk
4-29-15
Prayer also is made for him continually
As many still judge Mary
Like she were an idol
Understanding not ones intercessors
I will pray for them all to be given understanding
Of what it mean to lean on someone your own size
Not to save them by bow or by sword
Nor by battle, nor my horsemen
Or even the selling of cattle
The fuse is burning
And the snake doth yet but rattle
I build this shrine to her until she passes on
I must accept that which will be eventually
His name shall continue as long as the Sun
Not to save them by tank or gun
Prayer also is made for him...
Ammi
4-29-15
Yet the number of the children of Israel
Will be as the sand of the sea
And the stars of heaven
Gathered together only to be scattered seven days
Seven candles
Time to break out the sandals
And say a prayer even for our scandals
Waiting for the shout from the crowd, turn it up
Your neighbor is your alibi
For you as well to make it loud
Say unto your brethren, Ammi
For you will be my people
O, God you have taught me from my youth
That it's not about the steeple...
Ankh
4-29-15
Give them work details
With fore and aft masts and their sails
Where cheetahs race against snails
And some say they're too good for such a competition
Fat cats with no front claws
They won't catch rats
Ankh around my neck of a Celtic fashion
I like to wear my faith for it is my passion
Also called the Ansate
Nothing to judge, nothing to hate
Used in Egypt as a symbol of life
In spite of all misunderstanding and such strife
Lovers give me bread and water and wool
And if you think you are too good you play the fool
Snails and cheetahs
Strombolis and pitas...
4-29-15
God has reasons why I remain a stranger
So I won't get attached like a string of emotional danger
It's just me, Lord, darling
This kill to enjoy it and not just endure it
To be purified as one is pure
The biggest problem is yourself
Satan wants you to be the center of your universe
Don't allow it to prevent you
For what you are meant to
And never mind those you have leant to
To lend and not to borrow
To believe in tomorrow
One day I'll walk on streets of gold
And I'll see you there with no more sorrow
God has reasons why...
New Blue
4-29-15
New blue pen
I put her to work and christen her flow
I'm at it again to linger and lurk
As one to build a bridge
Until I no longer know holy war in the sky
Of flesh against Spirit yet contrary
One by which to grow
Playing old school miscellaneous cassettes
To enjoy myself here and now with no regrets
To let this feeling walk out the door due to coffee and cigarettes
New blue pen
Some go dry on me
I'm at it again
Some laugh and cry on me
Call him Jezreel
For yet a little while
I will avenge his blood
Upon those that rise up against him
In that there's a place inside
That wants to hold out
The word of the Lord unto Hosea
The son of Beeri
And it comes to pass
For my new blue pen...
Come This Tool
4-29-15
Come this tool
It only takes two verses to stir it up
Inside staying cool
I fill again full my coffee cup
A collection just to look upon
I'll meet you further on up the road
With a song to write
O, keep me out of the heat
That soon comes into being
She conceives again and bore a daughter
Call her name Lo-Ruhamah
And I will have mercy on those that look me up
Not one to rope in followers
I'm just one to share
It only takes one word to stir it up
Now when she is weaned
Things begin to unfold
Where it never gets old
And he shall live
And the gold of Sheba will be given him
Come this tool...
Weaned From Milk
4-29-15
Prayer also is made for him continually
As many still judge Mary
Like she were an idol
Understanding not ones intercessors
I will pray for them all to be given understanding
Of what it mean to lean on someone your own size
Not to save them by bow or by sword
Nor by battle, nor my horsemen
Or even the selling of cattle
The fuse is burning
And the snake doth yet but rattle
I build this shrine to her until she passes on
I must accept that which will be eventually
His name shall continue as long as the Sun
Not to save them by tank or gun
Prayer also is made for him...
Ammi
4-29-15
Yet the number of the children of Israel
Will be as the sand of the sea
And the stars of heaven
Gathered together only to be scattered seven days
Seven candles
Time to break out the sandals
And say a prayer even for our scandals
Waiting for the shout from the crowd, turn it up
Your neighbor is your alibi
For you as well to make it loud
Say unto your brethren, Ammi
For you will be my people
O, God you have taught me from my youth
That it's not about the steeple...
Ankh
4-29-15
Give them work details
With fore and aft masts and their sails
Where cheetahs race against snails
And some say they're too good for such a competition
Fat cats with no front claws
They won't catch rats
Ankh around my neck of a Celtic fashion
I like to wear my faith for it is my passion
Also called the Ansate
Nothing to judge, nothing to hate
Used in Egypt as a symbol of life
In spite of all misunderstanding and such strife
Lovers give me bread and water and wool
And if you think you are too good you play the fool
Snails and cheetahs
Strombolis and pitas...
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
OT/NT
O.T. & N.T.
4-28-15
The Old Testament is as meat
For the understanding of the New
According to all gross injustice
On a thing I could not help
Of unevenness and unfairness
Fair enough across the border
Some there were used as examples
So that the right way we might react
In the need to become as the little child
To yet learn the ways of what is wild
Characterized by iniquity
We are as we are
Also with the lute
I will praise you and your faithfulness....
...For The Calling...
4-28-15
Getting closer to an understanding
Of Jesus a witness
And as well for us our pillar and support
Why are you so fearful
O, ye of little faith
Staying on top of clean shirts and sheets
I feel a dirty breeze blowing
Giving my cat her treats
Everyone is pulling for me
I pull up four more seats
Well I dreamed of you last night
I can do anything in my Christ that strengthens me
Make two trumpets for the calling of the assembly
In the days of gladness
As well as in times of sadness
And in His days the righteousness shall flourish...
A God Of Go
4-28-15
God sent Jesus as he sent us
I take my precautions
There might be parasites on the bus
God is a God of go
And sometimes I still say no
Blow with one trumpet and thousands shall gather
Be merciful unto the strumpet
For that which I would rather
Tomorrow I get my new identification photograph
Compared to a previous one quite a laugh
Blow the alarm and from your enemies be saved
Put out your charm to which you are no longer enslaved
She was a stepping stone for which I still had craved
Those who dwell in the wilderness will bow before him....
Tabereh
4-28-15
Jesus is the door
Don't try to enter through a window
When saved you are already at war
And victory you shall know
The cloud rested upon the wilderness of Paran
And the journey there will be part of the plan
We don't see this kind of thing every day
So I hope to do the best I can
The rest of the chapter was about the tribes and their hosts
As I resume here now and today
With all blogs and posts
And this land will be yours
Even the coasts
Such a place is called Tabereh
Because the fire of the Lord burnt among them...
Boost Of Morale
4-29-15
In my kangaroo court
Is the judgment of another higher sort
By self appointed tribunals
That disregard the parodies for existing principles
That support our charities
The people cries, Moses interceded
And the fire quenched back to the sweetness
Back to mine own space, back to the pen
Back to God's good grace
Add to the prayer list the patriotic program
Even if I might not be quite as such
May your love give us love
Do something for God
Need a boost to your morale
The biggest problem is yourself crowded in
Praise God anyway
One day I'll walk on streets of gold
And I won't mind....
Stoke
4-29-15
Love and dust bring you someplace higher
O, stir up your gift this afternoon
And stoke that fire
A zeal that no man can steal
Much more than just a way to feel
Yet to be anointed on Zion's holy hill
A city of lights cannot be hidden
God has reasons why I am bidden
For me to be a beacon
Like a lighthouse to those whom cannot quite see
Back to sweetness, I'm back, I'm free
One nation under God
I'm going home to God's amazing Grace
I watch a neighbor grow like a flower that blossoms
Love and duty calls me someplace higher
The mountain will bring peace to the people
And the little hills by righteousness
I am glad to scale them
In acclivity of antiquity and authenticity....
4-28-15
The Old Testament is as meat
For the understanding of the New
According to all gross injustice
On a thing I could not help
Of unevenness and unfairness
Fair enough across the border
Some there were used as examples
So that the right way we might react
In the need to become as the little child
To yet learn the ways of what is wild
Characterized by iniquity
We are as we are
Also with the lute
I will praise you and your faithfulness....
...For The Calling...
4-28-15
Getting closer to an understanding
Of Jesus a witness
And as well for us our pillar and support
Why are you so fearful
O, ye of little faith
Staying on top of clean shirts and sheets
I feel a dirty breeze blowing
Giving my cat her treats
Everyone is pulling for me
I pull up four more seats
Well I dreamed of you last night
I can do anything in my Christ that strengthens me
Make two trumpets for the calling of the assembly
In the days of gladness
As well as in times of sadness
And in His days the righteousness shall flourish...
A God Of Go
4-28-15
God sent Jesus as he sent us
I take my precautions
There might be parasites on the bus
God is a God of go
And sometimes I still say no
Blow with one trumpet and thousands shall gather
Be merciful unto the strumpet
For that which I would rather
Tomorrow I get my new identification photograph
Compared to a previous one quite a laugh
Blow the alarm and from your enemies be saved
Put out your charm to which you are no longer enslaved
She was a stepping stone for which I still had craved
Those who dwell in the wilderness will bow before him....
Tabereh
4-28-15
Jesus is the door
Don't try to enter through a window
When saved you are already at war
And victory you shall know
The cloud rested upon the wilderness of Paran
And the journey there will be part of the plan
We don't see this kind of thing every day
So I hope to do the best I can
The rest of the chapter was about the tribes and their hosts
As I resume here now and today
With all blogs and posts
And this land will be yours
Even the coasts
Such a place is called Tabereh
Because the fire of the Lord burnt among them...
Boost Of Morale
4-29-15
In my kangaroo court
Is the judgment of another higher sort
By self appointed tribunals
That disregard the parodies for existing principles
That support our charities
The people cries, Moses interceded
And the fire quenched back to the sweetness
Back to mine own space, back to the pen
Back to God's good grace
Add to the prayer list the patriotic program
Even if I might not be quite as such
May your love give us love
Do something for God
Need a boost to your morale
The biggest problem is yourself crowded in
Praise God anyway
One day I'll walk on streets of gold
And I won't mind....
Stoke
4-29-15
Love and dust bring you someplace higher
O, stir up your gift this afternoon
And stoke that fire
A zeal that no man can steal
Much more than just a way to feel
Yet to be anointed on Zion's holy hill
A city of lights cannot be hidden
God has reasons why I am bidden
For me to be a beacon
Like a lighthouse to those whom cannot quite see
Back to sweetness, I'm back, I'm free
One nation under God
I'm going home to God's amazing Grace
I watch a neighbor grow like a flower that blossoms
Love and duty calls me someplace higher
The mountain will bring peace to the people
And the little hills by righteousness
I am glad to scale them
In acclivity of antiquity and authenticity....
Monday, May 11, 2015
glebe
Glebe
4-27-15
This was my incentive
To get back in one piece
In that I pray and not cease
Standing on the moon
I watch it all roll by
The sun will be setting soon
In the western sky
Back in my comfort zone
It's good to be alone
and I don't need to ask why
Yet relevant,
Yet germane skies look ominous
I think it's going to rain
This was my incentive
The most important thing I'll ever do
Hey you, I hope for tomorrow's skies of blue
By my plot of land, my glebe
Fortune cries so tough
She plays the heartbreaker
This was my incentive...
Gleed
4-28-15
By my ember, my coal and gleed
I am one to fill the need
Setting it aside
I escaped with my life to tell you about it
A lady in her video game shirt
And something to confront many in my dreams
Were as wizards and rivals of my competition
I'm doing straight time
I was afraid
Now I can give my God praise
To have escaped with my life
To tell you about it
Back home at two tomorrow
I get my new identification card and picture
A new look for the same old young me
For my tribal army and host
As if I have just seen a ghost
Living with the ads
Truly God is good to Israel...
Gamer
4-28-15
She could have been the girl of my dreams
In a black t-shirt
Representing Space Invaders
Doing her thing as I do mine
A thing to almost fear
In going without the wine
Astonished I stand
Where things get out of hand
And the sons of Aaron blow their trumpets
And I blow it out mine own
To feel better about it
And it almost didn't go down all the way
The story's always the same
Made rich enough to forget my fate
That could have been by my tribal arms
By my host and the thing that I would fear the most
Come with us and we will do thee good....
Competitor
4-28-15
She said I shouldn't be afraid
Of the trial today that God has made
Spending another year in the Mediteranian
Casting in the net
Breaking those fumes in blowing trumpets
In the day of gladness to be the ordinance
All for my best interests
So it was just the way it went down
Out on the east end of town
It was as if I've seen a ghost
In facing up to what I would fear the most
I put on a fresh batch
Soon to let my eggs hatch
As one to return again tomorrow
Oft refreshed
I joy and sorrow
She said I shouldn't be afraid
And I want to believe her..
Living With The Ads
4-28-15
Living with the ads
For all goods and bads
In my solder of alloys fused and applied
To the joint between
In that this week
I see a whole lot more green
Jesus I pray you cover me
And help me to understand what it could mean
Yet to soldier on and persist steadfastly
Dedicated to the house of music and its meaning
Living with the ads
Dark and swarthy is how I like them
Like my coffee I have tomorrow morning
Wake up with new high hopes
Other than what is pale and fair
Living with the ads....
Iniquitous
4-28-15
Iniquitous am I this evening
Wicked so I will be all week long
Dark and swarthy
My complexion
To inspire another sullen and frowning song
Destitute of the knowledge of the vulture
I can sure use a break to rest awhile
But I still have my appetites for my next file
For that which is secret and hidden
As one to go there again while bidden
To soldier on and persist steadfastly
For anything that joins or unites
I let my cigarettes burn until off go all the lights
And my soul which ye have renewed...
4-27-15
This was my incentive
To get back in one piece
In that I pray and not cease
Standing on the moon
I watch it all roll by
The sun will be setting soon
In the western sky
Back in my comfort zone
It's good to be alone
and I don't need to ask why
Yet relevant,
Yet germane skies look ominous
I think it's going to rain
This was my incentive
The most important thing I'll ever do
Hey you, I hope for tomorrow's skies of blue
By my plot of land, my glebe
Fortune cries so tough
She plays the heartbreaker
This was my incentive...
Gleed
4-28-15
By my ember, my coal and gleed
I am one to fill the need
Setting it aside
I escaped with my life to tell you about it
A lady in her video game shirt
And something to confront many in my dreams
Were as wizards and rivals of my competition
I'm doing straight time
I was afraid
Now I can give my God praise
To have escaped with my life
To tell you about it
Back home at two tomorrow
I get my new identification card and picture
A new look for the same old young me
For my tribal army and host
As if I have just seen a ghost
Living with the ads
Truly God is good to Israel...
Gamer
4-28-15
She could have been the girl of my dreams
In a black t-shirt
Representing Space Invaders
Doing her thing as I do mine
A thing to almost fear
In going without the wine
Astonished I stand
Where things get out of hand
And the sons of Aaron blow their trumpets
And I blow it out mine own
To feel better about it
And it almost didn't go down all the way
The story's always the same
Made rich enough to forget my fate
That could have been by my tribal arms
By my host and the thing that I would fear the most
Come with us and we will do thee good....
Competitor
4-28-15
She said I shouldn't be afraid
Of the trial today that God has made
Spending another year in the Mediteranian
Casting in the net
Breaking those fumes in blowing trumpets
In the day of gladness to be the ordinance
All for my best interests
So it was just the way it went down
Out on the east end of town
It was as if I've seen a ghost
In facing up to what I would fear the most
I put on a fresh batch
Soon to let my eggs hatch
As one to return again tomorrow
Oft refreshed
I joy and sorrow
She said I shouldn't be afraid
And I want to believe her..
Living With The Ads
4-28-15
Living with the ads
For all goods and bads
In my solder of alloys fused and applied
To the joint between
In that this week
I see a whole lot more green
Jesus I pray you cover me
And help me to understand what it could mean
Yet to soldier on and persist steadfastly
Dedicated to the house of music and its meaning
Living with the ads
Dark and swarthy is how I like them
Like my coffee I have tomorrow morning
Wake up with new high hopes
Other than what is pale and fair
Living with the ads....
Iniquitous
4-28-15
Iniquitous am I this evening
Wicked so I will be all week long
Dark and swarthy
My complexion
To inspire another sullen and frowning song
Destitute of the knowledge of the vulture
I can sure use a break to rest awhile
But I still have my appetites for my next file
For that which is secret and hidden
As one to go there again while bidden
To soldier on and persist steadfastly
For anything that joins or unites
I let my cigarettes burn until off go all the lights
And my soul which ye have renewed...
penstock
Penstock
4-22-15
Expressive of melancholy thoughtfulness
I fare sumptuously with change in the tip jar
As one to on this night pawn my car of sluice and gate
My penstock of love and hate
My conduit and pipe
And avocados overripe
Need to eat them when they're still hard
As one to draw for himself the wild card
As one to water my turbine and wheel
As one to be me, as one to be real
Also your righteousness
O, God up very high...
Lilas Blanc
4-27-15
Free the dungeons of the innocent
Geddy Lee said this
Clad in lilas blanc
For which God I have to thank
Glad to be home
finally I can smoke
No need to go out and roam
Soon again I will be broke
Wistfully dreamy, thoughtful and pensive
My habit is getting more experience
Clad in lilas blanc
But not to outdo nor outrank
Clad in white lilac
Ready to go somewhere
Other than just here and now
For the proverb, illustration, example and type
My pink lady gets sweet and ripe
Memory lane everywhere
It's always something....
Lousy Poem
4-27-15
By benison, blessing and benediction
I carry around the burden of this addiction
The most addictive substance on the planet
As so in dreams I contact Janet
But who is she but a feminine side of me
As far as purblind eyes can see
Making memories for other future versions of me
I am a new man every three months
According to skin cells and going through changes
By benison, blessing and benediction
I am unwilling to relinquish my addiction
Cursed is he that hangs on a tree
But blessed am I to be just me
Lousy poem but at least it's something...
Report
4-22-15
Thou shall not see a neighbor's ox go astray
Feeling less poetic today
I saw a stop sign but still I make my way
Bring them again unto thine brother
Report what you know in loving one another
Take not the dam with the young
Of such birds at dawn left unsung
Not to sow a vineyard with diverse seeds
But what can these laws mean to us
To meet ones needs I take a look around this room
To count my blessings
May the fruit not be defiled
As so I grow out my hair and have it styled
For my new photo I.D. picture on Wednesday
A new look narcissistic by the book....
Deeper Hues
4-27-15
Sight unseen and life unsung
Deeper hues of green
I'm still young
Blessed to be able to discern the hue
Blessed to get to know better the real you
Blessed for the first amendment
Given my independent clue
Thou not plow the ass and ox together
And with certain intercessors
Limit the conversation to the weather
If you can't understand it at first just skim it
If the branch grows too long just trim it
Time to lie down and pray some more
So I can bring apples home tonight to my whore...
Tierce
4-27-15
Shifting various shapes
I get my grapes
I got my tomatoes, apples and pears
I got my multivitamins and a few spares
I need it worse than you, you see
Tossing aside all thoughts and cares
Mission effing accomplished by God's right hand
Pulling nosehairs
I needed that afternoon nap
Baby we can run but we can't hide
Damn all works, o damn my pride
Practicing my tierce
We can't hide from it
In the third of seven canonical hours I'm game for the name with no shame
Wearing not a garment with divers sorts
\Getting pissed off on tennis courts
I order up my tierceron and submerge her in sauce...
4-22-15
Expressive of melancholy thoughtfulness
I fare sumptuously with change in the tip jar
As one to on this night pawn my car of sluice and gate
My penstock of love and hate
My conduit and pipe
And avocados overripe
Need to eat them when they're still hard
As one to draw for himself the wild card
As one to water my turbine and wheel
As one to be me, as one to be real
Also your righteousness
O, God up very high...
Lilas Blanc
4-27-15
Free the dungeons of the innocent
Geddy Lee said this
Clad in lilas blanc
For which God I have to thank
Glad to be home
finally I can smoke
No need to go out and roam
Soon again I will be broke
Wistfully dreamy, thoughtful and pensive
My habit is getting more experience
Clad in lilas blanc
But not to outdo nor outrank
Clad in white lilac
Ready to go somewhere
Other than just here and now
For the proverb, illustration, example and type
My pink lady gets sweet and ripe
Memory lane everywhere
It's always something....
Lousy Poem
4-27-15
By benison, blessing and benediction
I carry around the burden of this addiction
The most addictive substance on the planet
As so in dreams I contact Janet
But who is she but a feminine side of me
As far as purblind eyes can see
Making memories for other future versions of me
I am a new man every three months
According to skin cells and going through changes
By benison, blessing and benediction
I am unwilling to relinquish my addiction
Cursed is he that hangs on a tree
But blessed am I to be just me
Lousy poem but at least it's something...
Report
4-22-15
Thou shall not see a neighbor's ox go astray
Feeling less poetic today
I saw a stop sign but still I make my way
Bring them again unto thine brother
Report what you know in loving one another
Take not the dam with the young
Of such birds at dawn left unsung
Not to sow a vineyard with diverse seeds
But what can these laws mean to us
To meet ones needs I take a look around this room
To count my blessings
May the fruit not be defiled
As so I grow out my hair and have it styled
For my new photo I.D. picture on Wednesday
A new look narcissistic by the book....
Deeper Hues
4-27-15
Sight unseen and life unsung
Deeper hues of green
I'm still young
Blessed to be able to discern the hue
Blessed to get to know better the real you
Blessed for the first amendment
Given my independent clue
Thou not plow the ass and ox together
And with certain intercessors
Limit the conversation to the weather
If you can't understand it at first just skim it
If the branch grows too long just trim it
Time to lie down and pray some more
So I can bring apples home tonight to my whore...
Tierce
4-27-15
Shifting various shapes
I get my grapes
I got my tomatoes, apples and pears
I got my multivitamins and a few spares
I need it worse than you, you see
Tossing aside all thoughts and cares
Mission effing accomplished by God's right hand
Pulling nosehairs
I needed that afternoon nap
Baby we can run but we can't hide
Damn all works, o damn my pride
Practicing my tierce
We can't hide from it
In the third of seven canonical hours I'm game for the name with no shame
Wearing not a garment with divers sorts
\Getting pissed off on tennis courts
I order up my tierceron and submerge her in sauce...
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