Sunday, 16 October 2016

jurist

changing faces no matter what
the man in the picture, or even in the rock

the inkblot indepth, show what your cognitive sees
making madmen crazy since '73

the shroud is there and so is the tomb
the jurist makes sense of the flu

you see god but it's only a shadow of a doubt
the cat it purrs, where thou art and where thus from

we all see it, especially the screws
unbolt dear Frankenstein, make Notre Dame new

Journalism will come I promise you that
life as a novelist, publish, the mascot at bat

the dark it clouds the mind and the fair
take off your pants, sit in a chair

take pictures of love and disgust and vomit
i just puked up a penny to the lawman

poet, mystic, prophet, son
am I sitting there as the only one

sit still, I can't, I've done it enough
no more decks or lies or quarrels above us

the jurist he knows where the fish does stand
get ready for the project at hand




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