gallons

Fifteen Gallons of Blood

5-22-20

Today it's do or die to endless unworldly joy

Now brought about it for fourteen gallons of blood 

Borrowing it around the vault of heaven knowing hours seven and henceforth up

Sprouting for the Queen's visit to honor as far as I can see

A little bit bitter but wiser as one to just enjoy the view 

On the account of our dissections in sweet simple moments 

Going up spouted thrown ashore pretending that for pirates albeit 

Those drinking pop instead of the Edmund Buzzi somewhere and aitchbone 

Morning boulevards of blues...

 

motivations

 Nantuckois Motivations 

5-22-20

Soon time to get gone 

And have my blood drawn 

As bright shine the roof's names with springs 

All the entertainment of hoofs ice cream cones 

Sitting around fires in a realm of oak and elm 

Where all I need to do is wait for souveneirs lozange 

And in two account of our dissection 

Of banner steel where reasons run sole driver bright shorn to roofs 

For Redmond unending in going 

I be a good one for seldom getting to drink 

As love is not in things we lack for goldsmiths to Johnson solemn venue.....

Bos Von

 Bos Von Trail 

5-22-20

With immense velocity 

I find it afresh by queen's visit as labeled 

To cloud us wisely 

Jay, come day after awhile with godly sorrow 

And trounce on the mind 

I, Uno Von Troll's letters of Banyan steel 

Doves and spires all for valleys to be unwarranted 

On the righteous of ones own dissection 

Fall for the right of a royal fish to swallow me 

In Colader's voyage into Iconium 

As to dare not say "O poor me

Toss me up spouted in gown hurdle's account 

Of ones own dissection....

Ulloa 

5-22-20

No such raincoat 

To mortify ones whole finery 

As to me left exaltation and penniless for Cowper 

On the queen's visit 

All for time's vow Troll and plunder 

Strange of two In Ron grass greener 

In the consecration as to come throbbing in shaft as ridges 

Counting off with Bob Dylan albums and Dank Sir for one's own dissection 

As to be hammered throughout by the harlot of a struggle diminish form

Four months without the smoke founded in our Nantuckois for fifteen  gallons of blood 

Under the will oft understanding..

Nantuchrois Notorious 

5-22-20

Soon time to get gone and have my blood drawn 

As bright spire the roofs and bones with spires 

All the entertainment of Loof's ice Roman cones 

Sitting around fires in a realm of oak and elm 

Where all I need to be is wait for tomorrow's lozenge 

and of two accounts of our dissection of barred steel reviews 

Run sore driven bright shorn 

bank

 Bank Of Day (In Morning Stories)

5-22-20

Tenacity to my new day of as birthdays 

Celebrations she did colour like music we did malice 

In its mouth decree to socks in heaven given another message to decode 

Beginning the centuries that bring me comfort 

And safe neither which hanging is pain surprising 

O, why celebrate in the clammour of Pitferrer 

Bound for cheer 

Like in freshness and in swiftness 

In our letter from the memorial of fife and in Kirnoss 

As was itself I string another last century by name 

Of cold and rank of Apostle Paul....

Cowper Cares Too (For Lord Come Conduit Comfort)

5-22-20

Two in the morning mash torn down seven 

With the ground to frolic of leaven 

Now will compare soon confirming June and full moon 

Oran now sent to haunt the peripheral blood 

Living the snooze better to promote chance of Pitferrer 

Hocus Focus bark up bold at it as quarter till seven 

As handmaids of twenty welcoming of lost and found accounts 

Of our own dissection for twenty gallons of blood 

A few shekels more on today Hunter's anointing from her behind 

Blood for the ink really must we think in Piedmont....

bleak

 Bleak Religion 

5-21-20

Nectar will be love ecstasy 

Rebuilding ceremonies of the way and the bright one 

On our path 

God known I should be thankful 

And I choose to be Big Sun 

In that I love you this much 

For right reasoning and dumb for denouncing of accordance 

O, what tells it would be as fun for our wonders thirty down investment 

As resigned it to them about heavy twofold many dark of convict's storm ages

God have mercy!

Dark with decrease not a creature 

That then almost broke another tooth 

Twill compendsate 

The money will come in 

Good for waves of gold 

Back by daylight 

Bleak religion bright.....

Never Mind 

5-22-20

Beginning with centimeters 

To finish that other state 

Safer so better safe than loving son of scarlet patterns 

and puns in thousands in limn safer so wait and sleep here for awhile 

And no will commune for woo sunken as witnesses about strange teas 

Of decrees to accelerate 

It's almost June and I still want to wear my morning hat 

In that it's light yet shines in West wizards corn maze as in Czar today 

As I take the tour of the Royal syllable of some unique as to wonder away more 

I would say at night descent rank and drink 

Never mind....

twill

 Twill Compensate 

5-21-20

Not just another swoon 

And no reason to be right for this accessible chicken breast 

Compassion within new life that follows self reason 

As to lay my life down in want 

Peter promised a vow to break 

As vices are prudent and hour skills made over 

The students as still I look for my next landline 

As one to roust our drop of flourishing among lives indolent 

By trade winds as microscopes are prudent 

When it's time for the calm and its nostalgia 

As for sunlight ones look conehead thine more 

Until warm by hot and cold 

So....

cravat

 Red Cravat Rightly Cares 

5-21-20

As transport cannot lessen the oil 

I know in returning to red cravat 

Rightly caring if we should be alive and well 

As business is to find it 

Step in it hearts with thee 

Now as diamonds inside of me

Lo, my priceless Hay with a capital H

Addressing vain in another half forgotten dream 

Of leading my discharge with all of my possession 

As to a chanced tie 

Power on lurching you 

Carrying the present and heavy 

For the insight on ones government 

Or peace unto us as a child in books 

We are not to cease for scaffold and bear 

And memory's crumbs.....

Raised Claim The Adameatine 

5-21-20

Of our little turned to wood 

In the fair school room 

To wonder at our weal and woe  winnowing 

As we cease to wonder why 

O, love these dreams rivet low

To get past the all life soon mortality 

For hands of steel 

I could at ten-thirty 

Through frenzies daring never a torch 

To be dismissed as sun shines through among our place 

Of reality my trade winds 

And ready made as the size of those 

The more the merrier as one to forget the dread 

Of anguish expecting mindless tears in the plural for some 

For Maine and no more of this hate....