Sunday, November 8, 2020

stern

 Stern All!

5-26-20

As seeking a home for ones mouth 

As dazzled tomorrow faster on his fate 

Tag trite of it to simplify our show's reverberation 

O, didn't you?

Rocking out to words written decades ago 

Happy birthday Bob Dylan 

In that my own cave and heart yesterday waiting for ones prowess 

Temperature on thermometers no such sickness on running feet 

Glowing in our fleet sunning the streets 

Waiting just for the pentagon swill going without the smokes 

Ahab for shortcoming 

Stern all!

And gird our chosen pace

Just call me Jase... 





One Too Many Covers (Twill Keep)

5-24-20


Living large as to be giving charge 

All in natural notwithstanding and mad Bush barley 

And a chat with Gretchen Clause 

Up upon us as one whom makes her way 

Stimulus on through O, reigns of joy omen in your teeth 

Ever since I was a boy 

Ten meters remote and I love you too 

Along in cutting for the Buddha gunning wroth as one tis was 

Lovers in He upon is you chosen as ones sire to wash away and come on back 

For the broth and yawn just finding out as our lexicon 

No marvel and no rib following our hue 

As which to sing....

chide

To Chide All Honesty (With The Lexicon)

5-24-20

Yea, I know I'll make it with my new lexicon 

As in business we can carry the concubine geranium 

Two notes one breath right here and now 

Twill keep toy and tool as to employ the hope 

As whom so cares coming back into view 

In me and in you 

To spit out my nervous language 

To swallow up the view 

I allow myself one more with you 

To march to ones bandit in lairs we hook up 

From honest mingling to love their grip 

Now Anntole all for brother soul in one amethyst 

Remembrances discovering only a five 

Running no one's swarms to prepare as in chiding in all honesty...





 

Friday, November 6, 2020

hue

Our Fave Hue

5-24-20

 Happy birthday Bob 

All for coleslaw and corn on the cobb 

In men in front doors easier streaming of rip and nail 

And to such march in ghostly far from our home nation 

Discussing only our fave hue 

No marvel, no ring and no beesting 

For our show's retreat where business is starting Friday dust 

Passing yesterday enlightened tomorrow 

Blood on his blood rolling in the air 

And from upon the foreman 

And another corresponence 

Toward the altar in a place called heaven....




Heaven To Know Who Is Who 

5-24-20


Christ keep us as to awaken without the smoke 

As the gem returns where blessing learns 

For men and fonts ask it in happy corners to shake the dust 

In ways to dig my pickle away 

Facing to the test pressing onward for metamorphosis of amethyst 

Twill keep me trance and figment thrice red pigment in ice cream calling it heaven 

Part and just figuring out 

Show me Seminole Stepmother 

In depth of oars marking of hosts where winds 

Are for pansies alone 

May there be peace at Parthenon pain 

As in Ortiz alongside Endeer 

Jesus knows....






Tuesday, November 3, 2020

rapt

 Rapt Neighborhood (Twill Keep)

5-24-20


In Minako friends in longboats of honor 

Freaky alive by pollen for our Pheasant's toil 

Where life holds its ace and today i am happy 

That we did hook up for my birthday 

starring as low by our oyster's due 

Everyone offended in a life that has its ale 

And I do my homework in Bee and to his all hoser jaunt 

And judged of may have broken away 

One being fix the lives in the here and now 

Whilst finding out 

What puzzles you in a plash of oars 

Discussing sailboat 

Up of view....




wares

 Wares Buff Thee

5-24-20

On fruity grasses to wake higher limbs 

He as me do retail amongst programmers 

To bear our burdens time singular 

Seven more gimmicks of caseland up in the far waving 

Birdie like a soul of exhiliration 

To wake up from the frosty that on the van 

Down the music of the vine of soul webbed soft 

For the care trump and of nectar 

To save my Middle name 

I thirst to know its true 

As we find far chewed for our sunlit scrivener 

Yearn for the Bee and by the offing 

The coral supply the oil 

And continue as foundation....




Young Anatole (Serf's Supply)

5-24-20

Razing in wood 

For the Persians of silver 

Arriving nightly in fort life hall and its ale 

As the juicers pay devotions Anatole runway average in Thaddeas 

As our derelict thus Sonny Senavo gales kicking getting woodness 

At my own Phesphen's freedom 

Not a carless of loon of along Tisn't all hock 

Get on a stool from which to flock as our land burns golden loving the wagon 

Of finery where we live by the quavering of life's passions 

Ale or Dim runaway 

Fireman we must....




Jolly Clovers 

5-24-20


Do but to cling 

As the quaffing as molten thyme 

Sink and we chase Sur Din Bunkardy kissing Lord Bonnet 

In the valley in B sharp 

Tisn't all hock for alive in the Din 

Feeling molten all for smart priesthood 

Lampshade torn as i am alive 

In the humble bit of this dish 

And stiff caisson in sciences of tortoises 

Many a lack of Din Our sharks 

In and Os-Thyme 

For it Tutelage to this name 

Where souls are grievous for villages and zingers 

Like Jazz singers and I like vast a sour of agony....





Sunday, November 1, 2020

coroners

 Humming Coroners Blues

5-23-20


As chaste and sure 

Life has its ale 

And we chant for cheer 

First one at the vat lets the dollar as to knock with us 

Yea, I wish again of air dungarees and tongues of angels 

Among the jungled as the quaffing bee and I can cut experimental singles 

In my own psyche and another way out 

Today so much at stake in hungering coroners 

And soon this heritage we haven't seen myself 

Yea, the lease supply the oil 

Giving the clock another chance 

Still knocking in town a busy visage as afloat....



Some Stagger (Out Is Out)

5-23-20


On Rolling Deck 

I knock off your block 

and miss you as to land and always sold on unconscious qualifying 

As everyone's cauldron and it's happy for stem 

New and vast Boule as I take a look of agony 

O, yelling rock ten o'clock tock tock 

Be prepared for their singing in Arythyme 

storm alive like bellows and foul leaven 

still picking on Emily Dickinson 

all the oil is out to run our storm 

and I nod finally to get on with it 

As Serving and Supply it and take courage....








tortoise

 Tortoise Shell

5-23-20


Rambling for the answer 

Shroud still look the downy fix

This alongside my mind 

As I could still tell time 

Given the defeat and the year

Caring I was me or else to tell the lion's claw 

Cleaning up again ourselves mentioned he

Go to dry wine caring through in pleaures of the dawn 

We think the heavy run 

Their work yet I sing a Romany tale

Where wild cash grows as be to tremble 

Thee O siege thou this 

Testate for the blues on her spotted dreams 

As an old lamp also fans at his...




League Eagle Wordy Birdie

5-23-20

All is pliable monkeying in drunken thread 

As wounds clean tulip once 

And my work is cut out for me  

Making God's son all that tidy as weedy 

As to ripple and legal is the eagle 

In our hearing slice it as it would 

I just wanted some air with duds of emerald in my despoliation 

Described as to noon a purple raveling 

As she shouts, "Don't stop"

And I resume wordy in that that thou 

Keeping it readable 

At least this time when the blessing comes

Up and at it love for lent on your birthday....




Good Old Dylan Today

5-23-20


Exfoliate later on 

Knowing it goes up to almost eighty 

O, Doges surrender and treat her like a lady 

Rambling as it isn't more you want heavier since 

At work a million duds of emerald 

Almost had no sleep last night but I'll manage and cope 

Plowing with scarlet brooms 

O, coulor her good Arden for the wood 

For the far more asked, 

O, dust the pond fantastic 

All that I thought I've learned for narrators of satin 

And ribbons when the rolling comes of the birds' first song of agreement....