And Via Rail
Was lying here
For what was shown
In Sussex
And all cars paused
For six tiny rabbits
Who stop look listen
And pray for all
So no one fears the train
on time
and at speed
Shall never brake
for horses
But no one rocked
Like the lawn I made
And early Dale
Arrived
At Quispamsis
where it rains
on time for Hawthorne Express
For Swedish Post
Of Christendom
The lights would blink
At Club Montreal
And all passengers
stood and prayed
for us
Stewiacke was hurting badly
And Signe knew just how
For Midden and Lane
and Wozniak
Of maple three on time
Bless Via Rail
And its every dream of safety
And fresh balloons at Sundown
And no more tears
at track of Poe
And Adam
He stood near
For five white cars across the Korean desert
At six o’clock it was Bjarnes
And usually knowing
There were straws this time for me
Out of books for December
But Christians dropped off flowers
The early Monk State
And earth rising to the year we saw
A place of solemn Greenland
For the weather station
And my best was Sutton
But paragliding with Memphis Ray
Who spoke in tongues of wisdom
We were earthen
And won grass
The biggest gift was rain
When the dough rose
In the East I might add
Jesus revealed true peace
Which was no ransom or thereabout
Or preamble for some terrorist
Of sixty Herz behind each sore
I was healed of my own France
And took in oil, of one kind
And cursed a thousand of the other
It’s ransom to know forthright
One connection to Mindy
Was the day I lost her at Cedar
And found the snow lossless now
For early brightness was to borrow
A poem in facsimile to Nay
Bequeathing no judgment
I carded my way back home
And judgment known to win
Fully proud to be teaching myself
There was broadness in summer win
And I bested the day ahead
We’re all picking on kim jong un
For the loss of an early rain
And dozen dining at Wimbledon
Was his and hers betrothe
I am an Englishman from Iran
And I seek the death of islam
And heaven knows the taepodong
Sat up to know its name
It’s Dolby
And it’s a sudden rouse
Best off to the UK
For shores of bed rehearse
To see the gladhanding of USS A-Captain
For Seoul to be on rise
Be glad Korea
To Toronto Aaron
It’s hard to pray for war
But Easter rose
And running weigh
The Lord is here
It shows
To abandon no-one
And be riding the early day
For apprehensions of tone
And the man’s world
But I had a clue
And it was a rake
And after the storms we endured
It was a sudden dream
That eluded all prose
And the time we became
As one
That summer
I exhorted the brightest man
My father
Whose ear for my son was in-
A pillow of conscience
For Doncaster
That we shall follow the ruin
Of what is not over
And across the law
For each tree to forswear
In our season of change
To be hers
Is to be courage
And the nightly promise
Of rain without prayer
Is cancelled for a higher dream
Of the mentor that wasn’t hidden
So that each forest swale
Would buckle only under our own whim
And the man we keep
Whose return to the pay
And his union dues
Were stalwarts of this American dream
So that apprehension
Is not mine
But a veil for the house
And a sudden rise to the podium-
Yes we are the best
And I grew up to the stars
And watched women repeating
The Library of Coon
For the best of all worlds
And a thinking train across the pond
And moose at thanksgiving
Photos of you
Mercy is there
And a way to believe
In everything there
And pond of relieve
For 1820
And John who never lost
The best of forgiving
The logical way
I escalated to Madrid
And kept healing the street
And won everyone
For thousands of vin
No more of the war
Would ever be
And what became of her
Was a new son
Up and early beer
And celebrations of time
For Håkon and Wren
And bottles of wine
Three dollar day
Was endlessly mine
I searched every colour
And failed no tine
God is away with spirit
And bounded at hat
For the less of all weirs
And honest redemption
Favoured no clothing
But Sunday Bread
To California from Göteborg
And praying in heaven
Lord have mercy on everyone in Buchans
Eternally grateful for they are never alone
In Hebrews upstanding
And raining no gladness
But the Holy Spirit and Mary
And Israel redemption was yours
And I sat in the water
And had a special birth that way
And everything was determined
To be the the best of days
Hi it’s Bjarne
May I live here?
I am waiting to write
And am in love with small doors
And bigger alphabets
And Crummey and you
A small boat was seen on radar
And moved into the pond
Full of amber and coins
And Lutheran giving
And Icelandic Tay
For Islands of Paul
Christ has redeemed
Everyone
Everyone
Eternally yours
I pray
To be
Become, beneath, grow
In Rose and fair
And the best of all winds
Away from Buchans
Eternal Christians reign
For Paul and Ron and Sisson Green
For money wants that stopped
Christmas Day was illness nay
And merry men repeated
What iodine saw
In thyroids be
Of Sushimi may
Sanskrit bewilder
And stopped every Dow
For kittens praying
In Tibet for Christendom to become
And no more Thanksgiving
Sadness was AE
The photo at bus stop
To Rodney fair
In Vatnajökull
Because I slept
Under crescent moon
While paving stones were him
And honest star
Of Ocean glide
And rid of every car
We walked to Elksland
In early day
Of Roman prose no war
And laid our guns
Into deepest earth
And burned no one again
What Daniel saw
Was no-one at Zellers
Who rushed off to Brasilia and Shen
For stop of wildness
And Viggendorf
And hacks to Kim at bay
We prayed in Sweden
For every deer
And elk
And rhyme
And child
And icic Be
And early jeer
Would never nay merry one
No-one tapped at Easter
For early peace began
For no more launches
No more vlad
And CIA be done with dealing
For Apple and Poland
And healing be near
And epic style begins
At harpsichord one
For tables of Bread
For Mozart and Daniel’s Mom
The most upstanding of all forests
By rail to Danmark by Øre
No communist would win
And we scrubbed the estate for fulsome Ray
I had things to eat of berry
And prowess by the phone I surrendered
To find two cars- two kinds of just nearby
In nearby and returned to the lake
Of jealousy time for mine was not theirs
But I entered the glasshouse by dusk
And reading of strawberries and dust masks and the perils of the Viking
Who noticed the epic of Maine
-It was upstanding to be Peter
And to have all those cats come in from the lightning
No fortress was here but we had every stone
To polish for the end of the bow
Wendy was here
As was her cycle
And the chain was clean as Brill morning
So we walked to the cathedral
And prayed for our forest
And cancelled the jet to nearby
This is Växjö,
This is home
I married my very best friend
And the day of the war
Was none
It unhappened
And the upstanding park saddled by
To bereave no-one is Växjö
We stare at the hearse in respect
It rarely passes on time
As we fill up the rows
Of our own
And of theirs
And of Wine
In Orthodoxy
Was the hardest way I saw
In Aramaic Swiss
For shaking in Suriname
And sweet surrender
To Canada in prose to Sig
For int 15
And x M1
In sweetest of Calendar tin
For New Year’s orange
And Iboguit
And penguins across the dune
And Afghanistan’s rose
What sweetness
What hand to be
For women to scream at islam
And flowing hair
And free to walk
No brother would put one away
That awfulness
That headscarf because
Let women sit and breathe and best
For Tunney to cease
Being Kent au Lac
And irving laid to bury
The stacks collapse
And go within
And ceased to bewilder
The maize
For trains to be
But ours in Finland
For Svalbard
And ion refresh
No lithium in the trail
And honest homes to build
And sweet forests of Lith and Est
And Lat for the whale
Oxygenic release
For kale and kelp arouse
And Nuuk
It rains
And glaciers mount
And climb the stairs of Oslo
The drill returned to Sussex Downe
And prej derailed no Swindon
Why oil released
Itself to Maine
And frackistan was infected romaine and beer
For ginger and prouse
And German potatoes
And winking in Rothesay at play
The best of undrought
And return of Ritchie
To its forest
Without Shell
Of fires of prodness to double
Eternal Bread
At breakfast upon the hill
And walked and returned
In seven
The sweetest day was Ireland
At Cork for the Romans to swim
Celebrating time
And calcium lime
And sepulchre to release to the Being
I was Lockheed
And had things of time to think about
But we bedded the stars
And played Quispamsis to the relief
Of forests of coral and dire
And wept for Diana
Who knew her very star
Was hers to keep secret
There are no plays now
No time to reign with Broadcom
And telecastic bequeath
For 1080 in prose
Still rabbitted to the corner of Wells
The repeater in disguise
Needed a message to encode
For the discouraged masses of KV
Who wept for Laos
And its democracy influence
Against the warrest of islands
in Cuba
To lethal no more
The moat of November
Across earthen sky and size one clouds
For ships in the tavern
And an end of all spells
And China did away with the zealot
Which was the iron cross
And the horrific jong un
Whose way was illness to darkness
And ballots of reprieve
To trade across the bay
It was Rafe who loved democracy dear
We vote for our own
And get rid of al qaeda
And oil to be nothing but plastic
For landfills for dough
For three channels stereo
And hastily away from laying beside
I had thankfulness and a sweetheart
And a piano without boards
And grew my ears to the Bible forever
And stopped driving while walking
And sitting remorse
Was Greenfields in Calgary One
For towers of living
And birds flying by
For idle time
And rivers of poison
Would be possible to breathe
Once again to the salmon
Who took a dip in the froth of the heavens
But the river
I tried
It was dead
‘cause of irving
And some things untenably beweptive
We crushed every gear
And salmon returned
And zebras obliged to my own
I am behaved now
And uncivil
And sued by the worst kind of words
That I am seriously ill
And a threat to the woman
Who boxed up the knives that I buried
In peace and on time
New rivers and parkland for Sun
For circuitous fibers
And poking at the sun
An eclipse beware
It is time
Peace to you My Father
I am sad because of locks on the bridge
Who weighted my heart
For the man on the isle
My son
I knew his name
It was mine
Thanksgiving Communion
On Holy Thursday
So rivers would flow fresh green
How to behold the Son of God
As I sin for the flesh
Behold it is yours; Forgive Me
Or was it against
I sin against Peter
And his Rock
It was yours
And painted no castle
But words of remorse
In Holland but there
Heuristic to apply
To beknow the woman
Who is baking for you
In the brightest of dawn in the side room
And I accept those roused in remorse
For the Afghani dawn of my one
For six kinds of week
That I walked to in freedom
And weary all torches
We are brown
And in alliance with you
So women redeem
As the arts unfold
On a calculator of hearts to befriend
I played with matches
To burn one single poem
But this one was the courthouse computer
And no more to the pail
Of honest mayday at fern
And en publique
Je suppresse
L’acier du nord
There were bananas at rote
And the worst kind of madman
He walked to his own man
And laughed
With Maine in the elbow
But freedom befellows
In verdant return
So everyone would compost the hay
There were drops of freedom in the aisle
And I suppose I could write down my name
With upside down layout
And not knowing of secret
We had secretaries deliver the news
That first past proportion
Was eternally posted
To be grateful of hatred supposed
Sussex redemption
Was a pride I had noticed
I studied the return of the well
And paddle the river
And traded my gun
For a day on the tiling at Fields
Popcorn in the mouth
And words of mercy
And yes
We can hear you
It’s yesteryear again
I tasted ivory and burns
And was jealous of freedom
It was theirs
And I wept for the Cross
What greenest amount
It was ninety percent
And non communist
And non commital to the cape
For pages of regret
And a cleansing of Dan
Soil of forests beget
I had tapes of my own
Of gladness in practice
To the moon
To Venus and Carr
Especially isthmatic
And breathing with them
I borrowed my lantern to them
And we stopped the RT
And the spray of Turkey
And the chopping of sparrows
And returned to Exeter
And Downsview
And sown fields
And we married