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Fabled Entry

An episode of the palace Where the sky took up rain For Cooks and a dream The cougar that waits To cross by the stream Was an early river Taking chance

We in Ontario Take timing breaks to exist And enjoy open play For Hammond At the cenotaph Laurie at the gate Solemn news, Was war And I printed last Summer For a wear of resistance Typing rain And hearing doughnuts The simplest mood But afraid of existence- For its afterwards Laying on a table Being fed As time goes up

And so by dawn I work carefully But to know an amend I like peace And am on the phone

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Xylophone

David sat here By the rooftop, looking South A prayer for the first responders They were German and feeling well Six pairs of lungs today A solemn bit of Earth being turned A thousand trillion Euros for keep Kids on notice- There was a war and an accident Three years for better days A stink for redemption But the peers in line- We’re not our best We invest in freedom And finding our renew The Earth’s project And just at last An attempted standing Will see the coup And bear on our Sun In perfect hiding For his law- The one of the land And only day In his life To recover- Unarmed And likely injured For poetic frost

Cobweb

And certain after Going on- In peace and knowing strength Veribio to the weary And this night will Find its time to know me Last but unafraid Indefinite stay At the bricks and mortar assembly I heard a motor At the crack of dawn It was early me And staying single For French Adam Who said my name

And seeming Seattle A walkabout to remember Places of high and whereabouts To seize the day

Only him and afar Lines of corduroy and good humour We had laughter to make it whole And the reason it worked- A good resume

Little years, Like the country I live in We’re solid platinum To the beaks of flight In this mutiny We recovered Rome And for a thousand Made it flight

A place for Downey And pleasant rain The mistress of good government And forever home

To never miss Winter I was born in the Dominican Republic And sat jubilant When the Queen erupted I know my name And it is hereafter I learn in vision And know my way

For contextual fever, I’m glad I was created And chosen Queen For fairy tales- And years of daylight Looking after The speed of flight

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Mrs. Winfrey (Mt. Decision)

I hear your warning to the cinders A place of nightsong for the refugee Sadness flee and become a cause of great relief There are giants here where Oprah roams And on this path to freedom Frozen respect from the bird in flight Echoes to the dune and missions of saltpeter Into the forage for a lonely sky to long As far as I can see- A beacon to Easter Every man unto deliver The kingside of a day And here is Oprah, after my little bit of repetition A tightrope for the fighter But here every day at two My only hope- The one I raised And she is next on screen For the war that was a season Sending hatred to the dust A lowly poor of my gender But I was invited to the cause Of being a girl in the room And I will no longer run And be lost forever in that song Eternal space and eternal peace Oprah knows a Jesus-day And is not reckoned to my name But what works here, A clemency for walking Safe in Heaven she will be Walk on

We are the three happy years And we come with April May Who claims to know Saint John A world away from England Every blessed evening We change the drinking water And have a surefelt destiny To undesert and witness While shaking frozen hands To cheers for re-reunion And we welcome you aboard.

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I Waved To The Modern Sky

And I knew I was alone Forty years of growing near To the Dublin I was from Salt wars were latent here Butter thorns from a passing cab Intonations of a war Giving too much information Going on to get lost When I see the site is fleeting In a northern light The brightest flare is leading These things I’m finding here Make off with the British fear I was best to you today Now we’re feeling so alone

I live in apartment one And have a desk without your pen Joy and you- And a handsome cat The miracle we grew In an autumn to believe

So far we are Northern stars An inhibited land And a bit too much to temper Wanton of a clapping hand Five hours to go and I can feel our precious dawn The longest bay at war While we simple down the news

When the sturgeon come When we pray for rain To the woodmen blame It was a sonic of redemption But I know this curve And you are my prayer I’ll be flying soon again Ageless and tempered At the hotel where I found you Spying on me well We are both between the year And the last one we made into us

Eye five expression And I am always onto you If you had been my war There would be much ado agree But I am swollen with your love And a man who can’t repeat There in stages we had news In that Colorado apartment Now we’re feeling like slagging one The fittest and simplest thing done And we made it off to Sweden There is still an Earth in there And we both know where And we’ll fly across the mountain Smiling to the faithful doves To the near and far And we will sky the day And be lost of war And I am picturing you in Heaven We were blessed of our new accounts And the Southern towns And be on our Cross And we will never care For the sky up there Til the day of time When I promise you are mine And we will both live on forever

Please Love December

Insanity date And friends of public find We were this in health And a place of war on death New romances in a glow And singing frosty few I am afraid of nothing after This place by home is you And why our atmosphere will remember A better time in Greenland Not proper for courses act to free The glitter all in Rome Best to see the frightened man Whose world was a war Little echoes of exhalted evil A place of thousands more

To sweet husbands and general dew White lines across the matter It’s six of spades and ten to eight I suffer you to know Why sit this wooden bridge with us I know I am alone Is Sweden ours or do we lust For things unseen but known

In efforts across our lonely path I give in to China women And first to kiss is arable here But rain falls on the border Simple friends from Family Day We brought you in upon this land In sipping rain, a beautiful Southern A place to know the sea

A newer place, the one we love Insurance all the same by war Our efforts not withstanding mines We pray for one in justice And six neutered shoes of Seoul Portend in North Korea Affairs on film and lines of pay We’ll take Communion today

In Prayer

And adoration of Christ In China we are bold And sit beneath the Heavens Remembering our Brethren Departed from our time And those who do believe Share in us companion Elsewhere or in attendance Of our Church of Holy Spirit Pray for Grace among us And for our kin who are away Remembering the Lord “Do this in memory of me” Our joy exceeds to Heaven Where we store our Holy treasures To become the Sons of God As we do love One Another In Christ Jesus, Our Best Friend, Amen

My Sweet and Precious Friend

My day, my bliss This hangman is asleep If only Wednesday came anew A splitting grandeur On island lines A will for fortune’s done More to the embassy A fright for brethren love No way in, But a boxcar And men went screaming were they new An upper sound past the flourish Tomorrow’s stolen boy Afraid of the attic And seeking her shoes But life into the net Epistles in joy- Frankenstein with Supposing wardom come I am chat in a spallow- And paper day Adjusting one hen and six loaves A funny day it were Houses of good and get A universe On pine

Happy Birthday Amanda

In experiences early To the broader years imbue A special one- a force for reckoning Birthdays of the reform Where angels assist in mercy Amanda of Christ The strong canary With fortified mew The interspersed dew valley And contribs to the social coast We put in words for the angel And sprayed ourselves a-winter The ineffable dream Of a future forest And daily mastery This vivid year All these comforts are yours In dopamine grey And sits responding, Oh you Yes, really Your day is in design Remarkably good While kin remark of your day And ordination of wants- And offers This is the cherry pie of Jupiter And other valleys of Spirit That coast we share In summertime blue And stakes remain To gold