Monday, December 14, 2020

sharper

Casting a Sharper 

5-27-20


Sun sanctification through the union 

As his better run for revisitation 

The view would not turn nor answer oozing away from me 

Roman with attitude as to go forseen  blessings 

Great upon ghosts searching our scripture steam yet in obedience 

Rest in thou and palpitate to resume rational to fade pass men our shorn moor like a tern tune 

As we creepily perspire forever kicking of our Druid show softly your wavy eyes 

In pangs of pleasure frail as a a seed unto  the Harper Lee over yonder.....




Ongoing Mind Cage

5-27-20


Looking for new ways about the redeeming sore blue 

Days put not to doubt it as wary he can endure pewter if it's in God's hand 

Of grands from the sparrow of new white down within a virtue case in a young summer's youth 

I serve and then praise tasting the foreign front line at cert to an old hour 

For the sensitive instincts as to be among on epistles as the wind blows 

Lord veil O, care for one easier wannabe 

Where primitives take the rising tide

And the sun sounds as I can see us to glume for the word 

With us for me today... 

Thursday, December 10, 2020

eleven

Doors Open At Eleven 

5-27-20


As to learn nothing 

In spices dissected from beauty of ceiling tiles 

O, what this I do with the hawk soaring 

Yet that I'm centered as friend in the class  pearly colored 

Man, my pale face to liken the stone I might sleep 

For another chance praying to do pretend 

Jesus please wake me and have me to get back into the gospel  groove 

As such is a benefit  our day for it today

absolute grunge plucking inside in the doorway 

Around another nullified accomplishment in shrill gravity coming up 

Seeking himself and sibilating 

Nothing to be today 

Spew this.....




Next To The Spruce

5-27-20


Above me spilling and below the care old things as freedom 

Fracking turning the mad mystic memories 

As if yet wee sensible 

Jesus, please wake me to the occasion 

In the present place

O, who are you trinketed to and thou under the wall 

And ring most to the spruce 

O, forlorn the horn morn the day I was born 

sun the bend blind and mute 

No luck in looking for lichens of leisure 

In you as you are sensible for our hypnotic must pleasure 

Permanent tree 

Just you and me.....





Orwell

 Orwell Org 

5-26-20


Setting my mental and spiritual alarm clock for four tomorrow morning 

Deep, now it is complete in strange pursuit 

Most just going through the motions 

More than a block to check off 

As I account of it 

High time God knows it's a struggle for our common reunion 

God won't call it wrong in revolution against the conventional ways 

A million dollars to be in joy 

O, how is this 

Seventy percent indiscreet 

Over our Baltic Sea 

Wide and deep for controversy unconventional 

Upon our parallelogram 

Another deaf, dumb for a blind date.....




Shady Lee 

5-26-20


Lighting up no longer 

For my War Collage snuff dish 

Enough fist in doubt with arguing 

All should of's and so 

Friend has it for our cans 

In to well on dreary Sabbaths 

Whu Wei come now 

Sweet clean I return next 

Fleeting all for time and moves all for rhyme 

Bright and sunny gladness 

My nature almost all the way up on my mountain

Roister found by Charles and unity call 

Trying a chill pill 

Beware we hook up soon 

As to the letter under our shady Lee....

Wednesday, December 9, 2020

united

United As Follows (Passion Is Love Times Twenty)

5-26-20


In omniscience and in omnipotence 

So keeps our persistence as colonies surround to it all whom we love 

along the other end 

What thinks better and you and why 

In the verse seeking the blessing 

In the nurse still looking for the Klondikes 

All of the time in the world 

Honey above me for springs in our shorn meet 

For doors and windows beware the ogre tanned right next 

In the spruce this time around 

Not up to the shore 

It won't be long now as to cater for oneself 

Meadows of love 

May she want mercy on all that are studying 

Wanting out all fear where bargain is love times twenty 

And there is plenty.....





Yes I Can and You Can Too

5-26-20


Marking up journals in keeping clearly 

Catches in the bible not for the shifter new vibes 

Writing books about Como Moondance Ulixu 

A tad bit too much froce

A horse of cognac and animal farms 

Of saying, "Yes, I can and you can too"

In cars slammed in

Up now that it's almost noon 

Wish I see of my idle muscles 

Keeping on passing by someday 

All will be well 

Cold in imparting 

Putting an old elm each to use 

Naked in a pie inhabiting my mortal frame 

with love.....





"Open Up!"

5-26-20


Simple but true 

Unbelievable as to go north and south 

As to open up my mouth 

And speak words of edification 

Making my way back up to kill 

And to Ramoth down a steep incline  

Painting the face of the clown 

In deep signs in earrings we smoke that vine In George Orwell 

and busses that matter 

God bless the mover and shaker and quaker 

For this feat soon something to eat 

Birthday came for breakfast with a winner 

And ten to spare and a new pen 

That flows more and more than fair 

Call in a day mare as to Eunice 

Telling us our own noteriery 

In runaway of scroll in Chinese...




Saturday, December 5, 2020

coercion

 Coercion Skip Sanctioned 

5-26-20


What is our right to its wonderful twelve hours from now 

Out to spy on fireflies each one bountiful and no more dreadful 

Calling it one last hurrah in Melissa morning as to turn and answer me in soulless nectar 

and for its man in the moon always having hope for a better day 

We're in this one together 

Giving for a lost soul's bliss 

And it's a solemn whisper 

And creativity of all returns 

In this city of our manna in twos 

How sweet it is as rivers flow free again 

Up to ones loneliness skip as complete cautions in it 

In water numbers 

Shame not thee....




Interpretation Of Flaky Sadistic 

5-26-20


For life by spinning and certainly 

As to interpret more turkey scratching it for blood born mistletoes 

In dark and in white 

The holding chances to wax 

To give them time as we are known 

In the place have you in our mysteries 

Thirteen to and froe 

Looking forward to calling together again for newspaper blessing 

What did you have to do with numbers as it would be 

all in an ear regiment as to count 

In that I am equipping for the dark at hard frail as a star among ones foot searched ways

In Vietnam knowing why.....




Friday, December 4, 2020

nectar

Soulless Nectar

5-26-20


Under tie oak made sensible 

Where the hawks born discipline are wonderfully dug is thrown 

I'm utterly exhausted calling me Eihmardel if new and sensible 

As to cliffs of Faratella so gives 

I can almost laugh about it on my own mercy 

Along with my best friend coming to love for all over again 

As to turn and anchor tree all in soulless nectar and more Mays about it 

To this the season of me and Dylan 

For our nature of justification and juxtaposition 

In a business smoke of a squirrel man in service peaking wisdom 

and foot serving us about it.....




For Fiery Coldness 

5-26-20



Yea and nay a clarinet 

A conversation without the cigarette 

staying out of trouble 

This scene soon to that into tamer green can I be but brave alone 

For two touch the sea in the last sacrifice under oak vanishing for that email all about it

Not to doubt it in trying my tanantella of fiery coldness 

Loving you all day to get it together along with myself one more Pepsi 

To be gone in Lent Cool's bliss in my next craving under the oak next to the cradle 

Associations loose.....



   

75%

 75%

5-26-20


God knows that I didn't see it coming 

All for seven violinists pulling through as to set course  twofold 

Job receives to want struggles in us our pang of oars 

Rich of his blood for want of bicycles 

On our long years bone is awake and rod alive as to thrive 

And to survive for apple blossoms opened wide 

And seventy-five percent joy tis morning as best charade 

As to all I darken to a convict mind to be my worst 

In rapt neighborhoods under the oaks where our posts  are sociable 

Seventy-five percent in my joy.....




Fist And Dimple 

5-26-20


All in all I'm happy of fiery coldness 

And labors in my mind and dust upon post 

Upon our do in novelists ray cuckoo 

To be gone in a lost Colic bliss for your Monday in the insignificance 

To be yet losing as mind trying 

Go not to die of evasion you see sinner right here and plenty of opportunities 

To hook up fanatics as the swan upon the pale blue sky 

As to study its looking good for business along ones foot stretched 

As in the canyon smoke coast upon coast 

Aspens wide and thin to submit the hearing the list simple 

For my own fist and dimple...




In His Arms (As Sensible) 

5-26-20


As one to want to pulverize 

Our today of the plot 

He would have us either cold or hot 

In Herman Melville caught between us 

And munition from storms to Ben utterly extinguished 

Wanting my life back insight all on ones path starship February 

Do be out as she fades all in drizzly mornings late in spring 

To seek a striker in chronicles just existing for juxtaposition  enlightening 

I would have burned out long ago among the fairest of jewels 

Sad as we sing on white sea stone drilling walking in soil Paul's.....