Soaking suds at the pub
and somebody said, Son.
One just ain't enough
but three is too many.
And don't forget about when,
You're running on empty.
You want to paint the town.
With your fave gal Wendy.
Then the Judge says, now.
They have evidentiary.
I Gotta lock You down.
Inside the Penitentiary
And you're not getting out.
For half of this Century.
Seems like three.
May lead to tragedy.
Loitering
isn't idyllic imaginations
facilitating fastidious, fertile fellowship flings
evolving evidentiary elusive elucidations
safely securing surreal sterile sways.
Mysteries mismanaging mundane miracles
yield yes, you, your youthful yesterdays
slip, stir, select sagacious serendipitious sphericals
titillating time's turbulent today-tomorrow titrations
eagerly evoking efficacious emancipated equai euphonies
resurrected, reinvigorated remedial rhetoric rectifications
illuminating impartial improvised immunities,
ease earnestly, empathetic eloquent ejections
sanctifying succinct, suspended sanitifications.
A word take on Presidential ins and outs, the why and how of Life's Mysteries
in the mind of unnamed parties.
For LIFEs Mysteries Contest sponsored by John Hamilton
Boston Legal raises jurisprudence burdens of proof to a more realistic level
Observant fans of Bergen, Shatner, Spader, David Kelley could be seen as rebels,
Savoring games of assault and battery on real life large and small actualities
Testifying every act negligent or malfeasance and trivial grotesque fatalities.
Opinionated obscure minds, open up objectionable hearts and bankrupt eyes
Negligently embracing the politicians easily spoken but perjured lies.
Larceny lessons from history's changing more lenient laws is unmistaken
Evidentiary episodes expunge the human condition without real exoneration.
Guilty grievances gain feelings of raw emotional desire for monetary recovery
Arresting allegations appealing callous affidavits of due process inspired discovery
Legal litigations of ridiculous actions sequester every man's cross examination.
For - Your Favorite Habit-Forming TV Show - poetry contest
Thank you David E, Kelley- creator of shows like Ally McBeal and Boston Legal. you stinker.
Humans Being
God, I’m so happy that I’m human
that Human Nature keeps on bloomin’
that I’ve got a little house
for the wife and kids to room in.
The gift of thumbs in opposition
to the fingers in transition
led our rise to sit atop
the chain of evolution.
Oh, our brains have got so huge
we run a planetary ruse
convinced that we’re the king
not a jesterial dancing stooge.
We hug strangers when we meet
avoid the same on city street
slowly trudge in bended pose
lest we miss incoming “tweet”.
Hold our children to a test
who’s the cutest, not the best
bow and cater to the needs
of their lifetime feathered nests.
The facts seem elementary
historically evidentiary
we’ll soon be consumed
by our progress - evolutionary.
John G. Lawless
7/4/2016
As I stand in front of the
Cross,
I dare to wonder why
The season was lost
Oh why, oh why!
Did the son of God
Had to die
And make a mantra
For so many to shy
And share in his
Deliverance
On this particular day
For this was truly
A magnificent
Celebration
In such an evidentiary way
To cast a King'
GF
Now that my Spirit is clean
And awaits' your Salvation
Acutely from afar
For evidentiary cessation
Among everything
Gentile is what we are
Let this be a corner stone
For a new relation for which
I can call upon my own
Inclination,
With a confirmation for my
Restoration
And a remedy for my Soul
In-order that I may become
More regent among man
And
To become more sacrosanct
With-in the hands' of the Lord
AMEN
GF