Dastard (No Longer)
12-30-15
Of dastard malicious
A spicy plate decadent and delicious
Unspoken, our true token
I was as a lamb brought to the slaughter
Some things aren't meant to be
In indemnity since Lydda was near Joppa
And the disciples knew that Peter was there
Life is hard but God is fair
Cornelius sends for Peter
The gospel goes to the Gentiles
Grinding at the mill for textiles
Four bags to wash when I return
Inferred by statements vain at last
Let us destroy the tree with the fruit
I need another at the chime of six...
As Natural As Fact
12-30-15
At about a quarter till seven
My cat senses supernatural activity
As natural as fact
Can be as Aeneas is healed
But still we seek the cure-all
In priorities reshuffled
In a deck of cards with two extra jokers
And I know not that they devise devices
O, Grimalkin
Always by my side
My joy and pride
Sit back and enjoy the ride
Another merle roosts for the ego that boosts.....
Second Hour
12-30-15
Cloudland into dreamland turns
The Sun comes up and we all learn
But O, Lord of hosts that judges righteously
Therefore men of Anathoth that seek thy life
Saying, prophesy
And we choose not to hear it
And never again fear it
Yes, the rhythm of the plan
Returning to my glad bags and fop rags
Seeing it darker than ebony
Asking for the fire burning in my heart again
Lodging with Simon the tanner
With no need for a monthly planner
First it was the ledger
Now it's the bench
Stories to tell
Ambiguous....
Saturday, February 6, 2016
dunciad
Dunciad
12-30-15
According to the number of street corners are our gods
To better the odds
That we will find it to never mind it
The time has come to pay the rent in one dollar bills
We bind it
O, what hast my beloved to do in mine house
But to make clothes clean
And get rid of all of those empty containers
Taking four trips in all austerity
O, Abbe Bannier
I can hear the similarities of influences
Beware the leaven
Let it be so as well in heaven
O, dunciad
We have rested long enough...
Grimalkin
12-30-15
The eyes of the world now return
Don't think too much about it
As one to be willing to go without it
For the Lord of Hosts that planted thee
To let roots reach deeper in fertile soil
Yet parsimonious
So that I have the money for vice yet to come
Right next to my grimalkin
Never ill-tempered
Tacit, not spoken
O, does our freedom remain
On the way out and in
Taciturn
There is nothing left to say about it
Save what I write upon these pages...
12-30-15
According to the number of street corners are our gods
To better the odds
That we will find it to never mind it
The time has come to pay the rent in one dollar bills
We bind it
O, what hast my beloved to do in mine house
But to make clothes clean
And get rid of all of those empty containers
Taking four trips in all austerity
O, Abbe Bannier
I can hear the similarities of influences
Beware the leaven
Let it be so as well in heaven
O, dunciad
We have rested long enough...
Grimalkin
12-30-15
The eyes of the world now return
Don't think too much about it
As one to be willing to go without it
For the Lord of Hosts that planted thee
To let roots reach deeper in fertile soil
Yet parsimonious
So that I have the money for vice yet to come
Right next to my grimalkin
Never ill-tempered
Tacit, not spoken
O, does our freedom remain
On the way out and in
Taciturn
There is nothing left to say about it
Save what I write upon these pages...
green olive
Green Olive
12-30-15
The Lord called thy name
A golden olive tree with wood wet
Our fair land of goodly fruit
Love, joy and peace
Against which there is no law
Apples tonight to the view of other idols
By which I am influenced the more
As everything you own is mine in the barest degree
Yes, another warm trend
So we can, through dense fog, see
Come the sixth hour I decide to rejoice
Again and again
To but praise him
Rise, Peter kill and eat...
Saul Escapes
12-30-15
Three hours till daylight
When we can call it real
By abilities and powers near in our sight
Not according to a way I might feel
The best is yet to come
O, come to Jerusalem and be as One
To observe the dental drill that hits the nerve
For Saul returns to Tarsus
As Peter's ministry is resumed
God bless all Pokeman fans out there
May they serve as well at four on the dot
I choose to accept this gift of today....
12-30-15
The Lord called thy name
A golden olive tree with wood wet
Our fair land of goodly fruit
Love, joy and peace
Against which there is no law
Apples tonight to the view of other idols
By which I am influenced the more
As everything you own is mine in the barest degree
Yes, another warm trend
So we can, through dense fog, see
Come the sixth hour I decide to rejoice
Again and again
To but praise him
Rise, Peter kill and eat...
Saul Escapes
12-30-15
Three hours till daylight
When we can call it real
By abilities and powers near in our sight
Not according to a way I might feel
The best is yet to come
O, come to Jerusalem and be as One
To observe the dental drill that hits the nerve
For Saul returns to Tarsus
As Peter's ministry is resumed
God bless all Pokeman fans out there
May they serve as well at four on the dot
I choose to accept this gift of today....
benignant
Benignant
12-30-15
A contradiction has been imagined
Some come to make it just one more day
For I will show him how many things
He must suffer for My name's sake
A spouse quite bonny, namely us
Yet benignant going back to Boeotian
North of Attica along the Gulf of Corinth
Be thankful for where you came from
When the underground is smoking just like me
Another quantum leap in our class of Physics, our dynamics
She asks me, O am I ever at peace with myself
And I answer not...
Gazelle
12-30-15
A restless age, a rusty temple
The latest rage
So that he might receive his sight
God has me up at this hour for his plan and purpose
To impart to you all that I have seen
Crossing my priorities and dotting my lies
For according to their number of cities were their gods
Setting up altars to such a shameful thing
Heaven holds a place for those whom pray
Come Dorcus, our gazelle....
12-30-15
A contradiction has been imagined
Some come to make it just one more day
For I will show him how many things
He must suffer for My name's sake
A spouse quite bonny, namely us
Yet benignant going back to Boeotian
North of Attica along the Gulf of Corinth
Be thankful for where you came from
When the underground is smoking just like me
Another quantum leap in our class of Physics, our dynamics
She asks me, O am I ever at peace with myself
And I answer not...
Gazelle
12-30-15
A restless age, a rusty temple
The latest rage
So that he might receive his sight
God has me up at this hour for his plan and purpose
To impart to you all that I have seen
Crossing my priorities and dotting my lies
For according to their number of cities were their gods
Setting up altars to such a shameful thing
Heaven holds a place for those whom pray
Come Dorcus, our gazelle....
ycleped
Yclept (Named)
12-30-15
It is not green
It is not blue
So cause it to be yellow and red
It was something that the fellow said
They obeyed not nor inclined their ear
Take it slow this morning
At least wait for your longer locks to dry out
Yet yclept
Our pericraium enclosing the heart
And roots of our aorta
To call it and name it as something
For two lions caterwauling
There, you said it
Jesus, save me....
On Jeremiah 11:9,10
12-30-15
Turning back to the iniquities of our forefathers
Namely pride and a want for power
That can only come about by purity
Seasons won't falter and stars won't fade away
A conspiracy is found among us
To go after other gods self made
Namely ones own reflection
It is good to dig what God has made you
Go for he is a chosen vessel of Mine
To bear my name before the Gentiles
Yet cleft and called by his own name....
12-30-15
It is not green
It is not blue
So cause it to be yellow and red
It was something that the fellow said
They obeyed not nor inclined their ear
Take it slow this morning
At least wait for your longer locks to dry out
Yet yclept
Our pericraium enclosing the heart
And roots of our aorta
To call it and name it as something
For two lions caterwauling
There, you said it
Jesus, save me....
On Jeremiah 11:9,10
12-30-15
Turning back to the iniquities of our forefathers
Namely pride and a want for power
That can only come about by purity
Seasons won't falter and stars won't fade away
A conspiracy is found among us
To go after other gods self made
Namely ones own reflection
It is good to dig what God has made you
Go for he is a chosen vessel of Mine
To bear my name before the Gentiles
Yet cleft and called by his own name....
equanimous
Equanimous
12-30-15
Equanimous and tantric
With powerful ritual acts
Of body, speech and mind
Another good fix is imperative
Why call it good for there is only one good
And that is God
Drinking coffee is my privelage and not just a right
And I have earned my beans yet ironclad in such stimulants
Where is my home but what is now, here and today
Fixed and rigid and the feeling that everything
Is pure in the eyes of the believer
Arise, go into the city
And you will be told what you must do...
Ironclad (Take Five)
12-30-15
Inclining not an ear
Out of transmission
Everyone walking after their own imagination
Let all bygones in the past
Therefore so is brought upon us
All the words of our covenant
Me with a capital 'M'
To identify himself with his people
If you want to go on another mission
I can give you the call
O, proclaim all these words in the cities of Judah
Where all your forefathers are slaves
Sheathed with iron plates for our protection....
12-30-15
Equanimous and tantric
With powerful ritual acts
Of body, speech and mind
Another good fix is imperative
Why call it good for there is only one good
And that is God
Drinking coffee is my privelage and not just a right
And I have earned my beans yet ironclad in such stimulants
Where is my home but what is now, here and today
Fixed and rigid and the feeling that everything
Is pure in the eyes of the believer
Arise, go into the city
And you will be told what you must do...
Ironclad (Take Five)
12-30-15
Inclining not an ear
Out of transmission
Everyone walking after their own imagination
Let all bygones in the past
Therefore so is brought upon us
All the words of our covenant
Me with a capital 'M'
To identify himself with his people
If you want to go on another mission
I can give you the call
O, proclaim all these words in the cities of Judah
Where all your forefathers are slaves
Sheathed with iron plates for our protection....
cholinecterase
Cholinesterase
12-30-15
Ask for our mesacomaniacs
So is written this particular composition for delinial fantasies
Of wealth power and omnipotence
All for cholinesterase
By sense of sweet desire
Our enzyme to still manage to make it rhyme
To catalyze hyperboles
I pray for such a man in need to go through it
Seems it will never be good enough
Hear ye the words of this covenant
Go, for he is a chosen vessel
Where I take joy today in cacophony
Starting with Garret....
Observe And Keep It
12-30-15
Lift up your eyes and look to the heavens
Forget about Satan's lies
Still rolling sixes and sevens
Coming from an iron furnace
A voice that says, observe and keep it
Yet benighted in all equanimity
Someday we'll see everything they've been selling
That we may perform the ort
To give them the hand filled with milk and honey
See, here is water
What hinders me from being baptized
From the conversion of Saul
To be the first missionary journeys
We shall be just as we are....
12-30-15
Ask for our mesacomaniacs
So is written this particular composition for delinial fantasies
Of wealth power and omnipotence
All for cholinesterase
By sense of sweet desire
Our enzyme to still manage to make it rhyme
To catalyze hyperboles
I pray for such a man in need to go through it
Seems it will never be good enough
Hear ye the words of this covenant
Go, for he is a chosen vessel
Where I take joy today in cacophony
Starting with Garret....
Observe And Keep It
12-30-15
Lift up your eyes and look to the heavens
Forget about Satan's lies
Still rolling sixes and sevens
Coming from an iron furnace
A voice that says, observe and keep it
Yet benighted in all equanimity
Someday we'll see everything they've been selling
That we may perform the ort
To give them the hand filled with milk and honey
See, here is water
What hinders me from being baptized
From the conversion of Saul
To be the first missionary journeys
We shall be just as we are....
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