Loose Tooth (All Truth)
6-1-18
To de rool
York like a circle of light spinning
And I am one this morning to wake up the birds
Honoring my great grandmother and her knowledge
And who's to say that there is only one way
Such is as poison of slaying cloth
In taking broth as she protects her young
Where there's truth in a loose tooth
Travelling about taking a stand but it's too late to turn back now
As to be searching upon the scene and knowing the season's green
Where Moody lands unseen and I suck it up
Though the expression of love of Goethe
Welcome to my revolution and pock town of part
And a higher form of art....
In Too Deep (Thereafter)
6-1-18
Don't go back to sleep
And don't make the willows weep
In that we're in too deep thereafter selling our cottage
As one to be tedium our broth from pottage kept alive in the name of Oslo
And stories terrible and wonderful simotaneously feeling the power in nature
Where one can say that he won't believe as to play with ones own thoughts
Is to lie and deceive
Time to get it while it's hot
After a day of hurried cabling and worried labeling
Only sixty steps outside my back door
Accidentally or otherwise for revelation at Fayette
In the home of doting
Six men given another chance at life
For our wearied constitution and its good prog sound
Rocking out to me and you.....
Indeed, Shocking!
6-1-18
Hear the songs of the earth for rights and wrongs
In our rebirth and classic tales by Edgar Allen Poe
The story told doesn't always make it so
Called to be a seer, elder and Apostle
O, never mind that dinosaur fossil for visions seen at Manchester
And there's no going back to sleep
Giving all the love you had analysis true
At the chime of four it is you of its marked alteration
In something new as presiding officers
There is a special reason
Now that peaches and plums are in season
It is indeed true my lord and lady
We're not out to recruit nor impose
For any special cause in Berlifizing
Quite unfortunate charitably nonetheless.....
Friday, October 5, 2018
Calci
Calci Bleach
6-1-18
In Sherrill no thought did show
To take it away from one who learns to love the sun
Through hours profound in Christ's message
Goodness gracious smoke break, my bad
Gazing at photos from August of '94 saying to myself
This means war in Nova Scotia where Moroni marches on the tops of steeples
Don't quote me on this one
I was what I was and not just because
To the aid of Pahoran as to recognize
The desire not to judge
Not a traitor to the freedom we crave
As to be brave as we rant and rave
Some of us have trouble sleeping
Where we hear our Savior weeping
It must be something that we can let go.....
Some Of Us Cannot Sleep
6-1-18
Into the gutter saying
I don't know for melted butter
By which the epicurean doth but grow
I will be good to myself as God intends
Hedging over the sea the pelican pretends
As Moora lands and I can face another day upon dessert sands
And so it goes that some of us cannot sleep
Doing word studies on baptism and Priesthood
I'm guilty of all the above
Unseen like waking in the night
As to stand accused with my members abused
We still get confused
As the devil says, "Speak for yourself"
O, pock town of parts as one with a desire to master these arts
And to question every move and thought
I'm guilty...
6-1-18
In Sherrill no thought did show
To take it away from one who learns to love the sun
Through hours profound in Christ's message
Goodness gracious smoke break, my bad
Gazing at photos from August of '94 saying to myself
This means war in Nova Scotia where Moroni marches on the tops of steeples
Don't quote me on this one
I was what I was and not just because
To the aid of Pahoran as to recognize
The desire not to judge
Not a traitor to the freedom we crave
As to be brave as we rant and rave
Some of us have trouble sleeping
Where we hear our Savior weeping
It must be something that we can let go.....
Some Of Us Cannot Sleep
6-1-18
Into the gutter saying
I don't know for melted butter
By which the epicurean doth but grow
I will be good to myself as God intends
Hedging over the sea the pelican pretends
As Moora lands and I can face another day upon dessert sands
And so it goes that some of us cannot sleep
Doing word studies on baptism and Priesthood
I'm guilty of all the above
Unseen like waking in the night
As to stand accused with my members abused
We still get confused
As the devil says, "Speak for yourself"
O, pock town of parts as one with a desire to master these arts
And to question every move and thought
I'm guilty...
Auckland
Our Auckland Correspondents
5-31-18
She said she is sure that I'll take care of it
With the laying on of hands
As love for all brethren will pull me through
Plowing into section twenty-one
As life goes on as love is with all of its senses
In the morning watch riding my rocket
As to ridicule the rue by skill of scones
Jesus see me through
And soon we'll be on our way as to kick the engine
And stay cool today and this is my favorite time of day
Right here and now
Satan, go back to where you came from
For Jesus is on His throne and we are not alone
As soul agrees and I'm going to be straight up
And what ever it was
It has blown over in Johansen so secretive
In Dunedin of malign pursuit....
Star-Born Ten Boom
5-31-18
O sunken star-born
Old ones and many more new suns
For literature cats like me
As to mention it from our corner
Another chapter in the story reading between the lines
For acoustics for the Shakespeare paperback in the pink cover
In secret doorways for Corrie Ten Boom over two million copies sold
And a time to conserve
I pray that God forgives us all
As Betsie speaks
Who are you now
O, would you be willing
As you make my blues disappear
As we are One by the light of seven
Where we durst not come out
O, God bless all birds and trees
And spirits that linger as to carry on
And pray for them
As to create a spire and we cannot say, "That's all"
5-31-18
She said she is sure that I'll take care of it
With the laying on of hands
As love for all brethren will pull me through
Plowing into section twenty-one
As life goes on as love is with all of its senses
In the morning watch riding my rocket
As to ridicule the rue by skill of scones
Jesus see me through
And soon we'll be on our way as to kick the engine
And stay cool today and this is my favorite time of day
Right here and now
Satan, go back to where you came from
For Jesus is on His throne and we are not alone
As soul agrees and I'm going to be straight up
And what ever it was
It has blown over in Johansen so secretive
In Dunedin of malign pursuit....
Star-Born Ten Boom
5-31-18
O sunken star-born
Old ones and many more new suns
For literature cats like me
As to mention it from our corner
Another chapter in the story reading between the lines
For acoustics for the Shakespeare paperback in the pink cover
In secret doorways for Corrie Ten Boom over two million copies sold
And a time to conserve
I pray that God forgives us all
As Betsie speaks
Who are you now
O, would you be willing
As you make my blues disappear
As we are One by the light of seven
Where we durst not come out
O, God bless all birds and trees
And spirits that linger as to carry on
And pray for them
As to create a spire and we cannot say, "That's all"
Druid
Ah, Druid
5-31-18
Ah Druid say your piece
And admire the fleece and pray and never cease
O, who goes with Fergus and it's not O, poor old bugger me
Very much dawn here as we inquire of pure love as long as we live
In that we're willing to give in that the love that you give is what you get
O, white breast of dim sea widely admired and truthfully inspired
Cast a cold eye on life and death for indespensible gifts
Proving golossary names and places where this morning
I call it not a study for one early morning in Ireland
Destination anywhere as the birds announce the dawn as distinguished
Our pre-raptaelites quite naturally......
Plunged (For Jesus)
5-31-18
Plunged deeply in arcane pursuits dressed in fancy suits
But not me according to Jethro's flutes
Greeting our Dedalus in woven shade
O, invisible worm that I am
As to assail as to lift up our russet brow
And enjoy the church while it lasts as I be such
Here I am sugar back where I belong
As one to sing my song no more to
Brood upon love's well known manifestation
In a Colby-Jack ballad and a Provolone love song
Trying to realize where I go wrong
As to lift ones tired eyelids amonst Emma's men
O, take up the pen
O, kick the engine and call him Ken
Where knowledge is power
Concerning the seed of the sunflower
Doing it for Jesus today.....
Schooner (No Sooner)
5-31-18
Great Scots today and just Jensen
We will all meet up in heaven
And there will be no such gulf between us as through the schooner
Later and sooner don't think just do it this afternoon
A sanctity this bread to our souls and step into the water again
In beatitude beercan bravado and H.P. Lovecraft
Does it help to forget
And do you know what you started
All in Captain Collins no reason to fear but fear itself today
At Fayette waiting for the tide to turn
Remain teachable for there is much to learn
And so much more left to justify after administration
Of authenticity afterwards for this bestowal.......
In Briden (At Duchland)
5-31-18
As to be the air that you breathe
In Briden our own beatitude
Getting him in the mood
Inspired to lay the foundation by unanimous vote
Today in no need of a coat pointing out the obvious
And holding that high note as to weep for Zion
For the bestowal of the Comforter
It's only love if you're hurting too
Of Duckland correspondents it reeks again
And I take care of it as to guide the cause of Zion
Like the claws of our Lion
We call him Christian
Of half-castes in my dreams where the love lasts
Would you think it odd in Briden
I can almost feel it....
5-31-18
Ah Druid say your piece
And admire the fleece and pray and never cease
O, who goes with Fergus and it's not O, poor old bugger me
Very much dawn here as we inquire of pure love as long as we live
In that we're willing to give in that the love that you give is what you get
O, white breast of dim sea widely admired and truthfully inspired
Cast a cold eye on life and death for indespensible gifts
Proving golossary names and places where this morning
I call it not a study for one early morning in Ireland
Destination anywhere as the birds announce the dawn as distinguished
Our pre-raptaelites quite naturally......
Plunged (For Jesus)
5-31-18
Plunged deeply in arcane pursuits dressed in fancy suits
But not me according to Jethro's flutes
Greeting our Dedalus in woven shade
O, invisible worm that I am
As to assail as to lift up our russet brow
And enjoy the church while it lasts as I be such
Here I am sugar back where I belong
As one to sing my song no more to
Brood upon love's well known manifestation
In a Colby-Jack ballad and a Provolone love song
Trying to realize where I go wrong
As to lift ones tired eyelids amonst Emma's men
O, take up the pen
O, kick the engine and call him Ken
Where knowledge is power
Concerning the seed of the sunflower
Doing it for Jesus today.....
Schooner (No Sooner)
5-31-18
Great Scots today and just Jensen
We will all meet up in heaven
And there will be no such gulf between us as through the schooner
Later and sooner don't think just do it this afternoon
A sanctity this bread to our souls and step into the water again
In beatitude beercan bravado and H.P. Lovecraft
Does it help to forget
And do you know what you started
All in Captain Collins no reason to fear but fear itself today
At Fayette waiting for the tide to turn
Remain teachable for there is much to learn
And so much more left to justify after administration
Of authenticity afterwards for this bestowal.......
In Briden (At Duchland)
5-31-18
As to be the air that you breathe
In Briden our own beatitude
Getting him in the mood
Inspired to lay the foundation by unanimous vote
Today in no need of a coat pointing out the obvious
And holding that high note as to weep for Zion
For the bestowal of the Comforter
It's only love if you're hurting too
Of Duckland correspondents it reeks again
And I take care of it as to guide the cause of Zion
Like the claws of our Lion
We call him Christian
Of half-castes in my dreams where the love lasts
Would you think it odd in Briden
I can almost feel it....
Wendell
For Wendell
5-30-18
Falling prey to hostile arrows
Something to say of finches and sparrows
As decorum keeps up for classical belief in these lines
Starting up again and confident under Wendell's reign
A painter becomes a genius by our emblems of selfhood
Supporting it but not in vain
In the California rain
Of the government's neglect of troops
And horseshoe cards at Primehook Beach
Frank in their openness in singled out utterance
Of old decorum
Thank the Lord for states of matter
In axiomatic intentions all for friends born in Buffalo
No such thieves around here....
From Change To Change
5-31-18
Say hello to brother Billy Lee
For me and for all to see
In that I am free
If this means anything to my Maker
Please pass the pepper shaker
I thought I knew you
But I was only making an ass out of you and me
O, you're so bad
Turn on the lights and weather the rain on wet nights
As I preserve my pictures and books
As we all deserve light fixtures and fishhooks
All for the investigation and rebellion against all authority
The king-men take Zarahemla and we follow suit
Making light of all hardship as the Word equips
As ye are the heart of our country
O, how mysterious Ontario Territory
Where in awe I go a'searching
As God reminds us of the joy that was and is
And I take it from Yeats.....
Third Chance (For William)
5-31-18
Saying hello to all and especially Posenthal sitting as well
In diligence and idleness from selected poems
In something that I could but critique
But I won't in that I'm up the creek
Ah, Druid how great are webs of sorrow and nests of joy
All for our positions in these parts
Desperate just to love someone in indiscriminating selections
Take it from Yeats and thousands round about
Grinding at a heavy Quern
Given so much more to learn
And God had mercy as the rain let up
And I take the taste of the day's first cup
Unto me a true spirit of freedom from ourselves
For my new and beautiful bookshelves
No more denying in giving it a third chance.....
Hear Me Calling!
5-31-18
Behold it is evident that we wield love
And raise our shield to keep dry, my dove
It's where we're from and where we will go in the end
Upon a fir tree on a hill all for our inward vessel
Where the past is buried and the future is disinterred
Lying hidden in our small-slate column
Hear me calling
Upon me a true spirit of freedom
In spreading the seeds of love
Where the inward vessel is cleansed first
You touch me so deep
As justice doth hang over you
Under many subtle changes
Hear me calling!
Make me see!
Set at defiance insomuch
That no one needs fear......
5-30-18
Falling prey to hostile arrows
Something to say of finches and sparrows
As decorum keeps up for classical belief in these lines
Starting up again and confident under Wendell's reign
A painter becomes a genius by our emblems of selfhood
Supporting it but not in vain
In the California rain
Of the government's neglect of troops
And horseshoe cards at Primehook Beach
Frank in their openness in singled out utterance
Of old decorum
Thank the Lord for states of matter
In axiomatic intentions all for friends born in Buffalo
No such thieves around here....
From Change To Change
5-31-18
Say hello to brother Billy Lee
For me and for all to see
In that I am free
If this means anything to my Maker
Please pass the pepper shaker
I thought I knew you
But I was only making an ass out of you and me
O, you're so bad
Turn on the lights and weather the rain on wet nights
As I preserve my pictures and books
As we all deserve light fixtures and fishhooks
All for the investigation and rebellion against all authority
The king-men take Zarahemla and we follow suit
Making light of all hardship as the Word equips
As ye are the heart of our country
O, how mysterious Ontario Territory
Where in awe I go a'searching
As God reminds us of the joy that was and is
And I take it from Yeats.....
Third Chance (For William)
5-31-18
Saying hello to all and especially Posenthal sitting as well
In diligence and idleness from selected poems
In something that I could but critique
But I won't in that I'm up the creek
Ah, Druid how great are webs of sorrow and nests of joy
All for our positions in these parts
Desperate just to love someone in indiscriminating selections
Take it from Yeats and thousands round about
Grinding at a heavy Quern
Given so much more to learn
And God had mercy as the rain let up
And I take the taste of the day's first cup
Unto me a true spirit of freedom from ourselves
For my new and beautiful bookshelves
No more denying in giving it a third chance.....
Hear Me Calling!
5-31-18
Behold it is evident that we wield love
And raise our shield to keep dry, my dove
It's where we're from and where we will go in the end
Upon a fir tree on a hill all for our inward vessel
Where the past is buried and the future is disinterred
Lying hidden in our small-slate column
Hear me calling
Upon me a true spirit of freedom
In spreading the seeds of love
Where the inward vessel is cleansed first
You touch me so deep
As justice doth hang over you
Under many subtle changes
Hear me calling!
Make me see!
Set at defiance insomuch
That no one needs fear......
Thursday, October 4, 2018
Paheran
Paheran
5-30-18
Soon to read Heianan's epistle
And soon to visit Thachet and Thistle
Exceedingly rejoicing of our welfare in succeeding
Success in obtaining that which was lost
Where something is missing in knots of friendship
Sending these epistles to Rarahelma and Paheran
I obtain the remainder exceedingly numerous all they ever tell me
Good news to miraculously prosper for freedom to choose
Weal or woe making preparations to go up against them
In the land of Manti for our continental journey taste the vibrance compelled
To flee from ones own land thus being exceedingly numerous
Just let it go
Those of Nephiha are obliged to share it....
On Alma 59:13 (At Harris' Tower)
5-30-18
Tell me the story of your crazy dream
For a lost home and two songs of evolution scribe and hostess
Wait patiently as prophet and writer prosper at Harris' tower
All power of my brilliant image picture perfect
As He is supplied to his armies and joys of a farmer
As help is supplied to our armies
Knowing someone who could kiss God
Would you think it odd
As faith is the desire to believe
Unto all of those whom have been chosen
In Alaska a cup of coffee is frozen
Said to be a taboo of my fellow man
Let me be the light
We know not the way
In signs near and dear to you marveling
Also because of their righteousness
And their indifference
Concerning the freedom of their country....
Humility Is The Desire To Submit
5-30-18
Humility is the desire to submit
Not just another first aid kit
As repentance is the desire to change
And we find it not strange
As we will come to the unity of the faith
One more river to cross
For rhyme and reason
As to have succored them
Nothing I can't do by the sleight of men
You can take it with you
Tossed to and fro
In all that we come to know
O, can you think to sit upon your thrones
Not one to cast stones
In our state of thoughtless stupor
I fear exceedingly
Slothfulness saving thousands from falling by the sword
As to arm them and to charm them
To know the state of your thoughtless slate
As to recreate as truckers flash their lights at me
To grow up into Him in all things....
Pahoran Revisited
5-30-18
Speaking the truth in a pure love out of a clean conscience
Wishing I was in your arms again
O, arm them with swords and take up another pen
And I pray to let Him steer a clear course
What more can we want in our pale horse
So the story is told and the textures never get old
For Gospel Principles unto the measure of his stature of the fullness
In our open house of the suppliants our convincing style
Who would believe me tomorrow morning good Lord willing
With patience to wait for stars and voices of easy diction confident
Leaving tracks upon the land and at last coolness of his fullness
Renting a room for the night in the pleasures of solitude
To return again
In a dream....
5-30-18
Soon to read Heianan's epistle
And soon to visit Thachet and Thistle
Exceedingly rejoicing of our welfare in succeeding
Success in obtaining that which was lost
Where something is missing in knots of friendship
Sending these epistles to Rarahelma and Paheran
I obtain the remainder exceedingly numerous all they ever tell me
Good news to miraculously prosper for freedom to choose
Weal or woe making preparations to go up against them
In the land of Manti for our continental journey taste the vibrance compelled
To flee from ones own land thus being exceedingly numerous
Just let it go
Those of Nephiha are obliged to share it....
On Alma 59:13 (At Harris' Tower)
5-30-18
Tell me the story of your crazy dream
For a lost home and two songs of evolution scribe and hostess
Wait patiently as prophet and writer prosper at Harris' tower
All power of my brilliant image picture perfect
As He is supplied to his armies and joys of a farmer
As help is supplied to our armies
Knowing someone who could kiss God
Would you think it odd
As faith is the desire to believe
Unto all of those whom have been chosen
In Alaska a cup of coffee is frozen
Said to be a taboo of my fellow man
Let me be the light
We know not the way
In signs near and dear to you marveling
Also because of their righteousness
And their indifference
Concerning the freedom of their country....
Humility Is The Desire To Submit
5-30-18
Humility is the desire to submit
Not just another first aid kit
As repentance is the desire to change
And we find it not strange
As we will come to the unity of the faith
One more river to cross
For rhyme and reason
As to have succored them
Nothing I can't do by the sleight of men
You can take it with you
Tossed to and fro
In all that we come to know
O, can you think to sit upon your thrones
Not one to cast stones
In our state of thoughtless stupor
I fear exceedingly
Slothfulness saving thousands from falling by the sword
As to arm them and to charm them
To know the state of your thoughtless slate
As to recreate as truckers flash their lights at me
To grow up into Him in all things....
Pahoran Revisited
5-30-18
Speaking the truth in a pure love out of a clean conscience
Wishing I was in your arms again
O, arm them with swords and take up another pen
And I pray to let Him steer a clear course
What more can we want in our pale horse
So the story is told and the textures never get old
For Gospel Principles unto the measure of his stature of the fullness
In our open house of the suppliants our convincing style
Who would believe me tomorrow morning good Lord willing
With patience to wait for stars and voices of easy diction confident
Leaving tracks upon the land and at last coolness of his fullness
Renting a room for the night in the pleasures of solitude
To return again
In a dream....
circle
First Circle
5-29-18
In all documentary material
I believe that all artists exist somewhere singing
And bringing love to throngs through which we thrive
As to work in Dunlop and for one day in the life of Ivan
Not so easy to follow
Like a hard pill to swallow
North of Lebanon our Gomer hitting another Homer
Blessed today by the power of the Spirit
In the Babel of our confusion
As a bootlegger across state lines after the flood
As our ancestor of Arphaxad
And many other links of the heavy chain
I am a worm and no man
Just be you in all manuscripts
Beside myself for my own Word
All belonging to God above
As such is love as Salah beget Eber
As to confuse it for the better
So kills the letter.....
Go To Canaan
5-29-18
Scattering us abroad
All for the Son of God
Finding it not odd
All for the cause of our iron rod
Of the many links of the chain among our discoveries
In magnificent perfection
Open your eyes known by every Jew
Always something
Now turn it up just a tad
Given the courage to up the ante
Tell me again
O, can you feel it?
Under the fourth dispensation of promise
And divine dealing with the human race
And songs to rise above
Tasted as adulterated beverages
Feel the change and find it not strange
Knowing myself afresh as a bibliophile
As to face the music
Where Haman begat Lot
For T's to cross and I's to dot
In Ur of the Chaldeans of southern Mesopotamia
One millenium later
Home and back at it
O, mountaineer choose your destination
And go to Canaan.....
Born In Sauk Centre
5-29-18
Born in Sauk Centre Minnesota
Brother, enjoy your trip for romantic adventures rejected decades ago
Yet accepted of the elite pioneering
Greeting Upton when I get there for Arrowsmith
Our Babbit for Bantam Classics and Sarai for theophanies of the preincarnate
I've come to believe it
O, reverened Sayer in the events of this serenade
Make it work like love instead of war
Of true freedom from bondage but sometimes returning therein
And tomorrow I begin again afresh in forester one of millions of universes
To but investigate two sixths unabridged as to mesmerize
Time to turn it over
As one faith so is bondage....
5-29-18
In all documentary material
I believe that all artists exist somewhere singing
And bringing love to throngs through which we thrive
As to work in Dunlop and for one day in the life of Ivan
Not so easy to follow
Like a hard pill to swallow
North of Lebanon our Gomer hitting another Homer
Blessed today by the power of the Spirit
In the Babel of our confusion
As a bootlegger across state lines after the flood
As our ancestor of Arphaxad
And many other links of the heavy chain
I am a worm and no man
Just be you in all manuscripts
Beside myself for my own Word
All belonging to God above
As such is love as Salah beget Eber
As to confuse it for the better
So kills the letter.....
Go To Canaan
5-29-18
Scattering us abroad
All for the Son of God
Finding it not odd
All for the cause of our iron rod
Of the many links of the chain among our discoveries
In magnificent perfection
Open your eyes known by every Jew
Always something
Now turn it up just a tad
Given the courage to up the ante
Tell me again
O, can you feel it?
Under the fourth dispensation of promise
And divine dealing with the human race
And songs to rise above
Tasted as adulterated beverages
Feel the change and find it not strange
Knowing myself afresh as a bibliophile
As to face the music
Where Haman begat Lot
For T's to cross and I's to dot
In Ur of the Chaldeans of southern Mesopotamia
One millenium later
Home and back at it
O, mountaineer choose your destination
And go to Canaan.....
Born In Sauk Centre
5-29-18
Born in Sauk Centre Minnesota
Brother, enjoy your trip for romantic adventures rejected decades ago
Yet accepted of the elite pioneering
Greeting Upton when I get there for Arrowsmith
Our Babbit for Bantam Classics and Sarai for theophanies of the preincarnate
I've come to believe it
O, reverened Sayer in the events of this serenade
Make it work like love instead of war
Of true freedom from bondage but sometimes returning therein
And tomorrow I begin again afresh in forester one of millions of universes
To but investigate two sixths unabridged as to mesmerize
Time to turn it over
As one faith so is bondage....
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